A storm of emotions was brewing behind Justinâs gloomy face. Bella, on the other hand, did not have
such complicated thoughts. In her mind, she was cursing her bad luck.
Bella thought, âMeeting this scumbag in such a romantic and beautiful place is like stepping on dog
shit.â
As for Rosalind, who was clinging onto Justin, she was nothing more than an eyesore. Bellaâs eyes hurt
just from the sight of the woman.
At that moment, Christopherâs tall figure leaned towards her. His lips gently brushed against her ear,
and he chuckled softly, âDonât panic, Iâm here.â
Bellaâs ear twitched, and she cursed in confusion. She thought, âWhatâs the fuss about? Just deal with it
when it comes. If they behave like dogs, letâs beat them like dogs.â
âMs. Thompson, I didnât expect to meet you here,â Rosalind said sweetly, hiding her previous
confrontational attitude. She continued, âIs this gentleman your new boyfriend? You two look so perfect
together.â
Bellaâs gaze remained indifferent, showing no interest in interacting with the scheming woman. Despite
Bellaâs lack of reaction, Christopher smirked, âThank you for your praise. However, I am not Bellaâs
boyfriend at the moment.â
Bella seemed oblivious to his statement, but when Justin heard it, his expression froze, and he
clenched his fist. He thought, âNot at the moment? Will it be sooner or later? Is this guy trying to
provoke me by implying theyâre dating, or has she moved on so fast?â
With her hands wrapped around Justinâs arm, Rosalind sensed his body tense with anger. She realized
he hadnât let go of Bella despite everything.
It appeared that Bella had discovered a new love interest, bringing a sense of relief to Rosalind. âAt
least one of them has fully moved on from their three-year marriage,â she thought, finding solace in the
idea.
Rosalind couldnât help but wonder about Bellaâs seemingly charmed romantic life. Pondering to herself,
she mused, âWhich family does this young master belong to? Heâs not only handsome but also
possesses a good temperament.â
Breaking the silence, Christopher asked, âIs Mr. Salvador here to accompany his fiancée to enjoy the
flowers?â He added, with a slight smirk, âYou should hurry. Rose Manor will be closing soon.â
âI canât afford to waste time on that,â Justin retorted, shooting Christopher a hostile look and
deliberately ignoring Bella. âSecretary Harris, get in touch with the Rose Manor contact. We need to
hash out the details of our collaboration.â
Ian promptly responded, âYes, Mr. Salvador.â swiftly pulling out his phone to dial the number. Within
moments, the phone rang loudly.
It was audible to everyone and was seemingly approaching them!
âStrange⦠Sounds like that person is nearby,â Ian remarked, scanning the area in confusion.
The distinctive ringtone echoed nearby, and a man sprinted over, announcing, âMr. Iverson
Justin was taken aback, his attention fixed on the approaching man holding a ringing cell phone.
âMr. Iverson, youâve got a call,â the secretary said, offering the phone to Christopher. He did not forget
to shoot a disdainful glance at the Salvador team.
Christopher, seemingly unfazed, smiled and effortlessly ended the call with a casual sweep of his cold,
pale fingertips across the screen.
At that very moment, the calls on Ianâs end abruptly ceased. Ian stood there, phone in hand, mouth
slightly agape, clearly taken aback.
Meanwhile, Justin, in a state of disbelief, squinted his eyes and turned visibly pale.
âThe owner of Rose Manor youâre trying to reach, Mr. Salvador, is me. Unfortunately, Iâve already
secured an exclusive partnership. It appears Mr. Salvador will be leaving empty- handed,â Christopher
stated, directing his gaze toward Bella.
âMs. Thompson, Iâve accepted your proposal for collaboration,â Christopher continued.
Bellaâs beautiful eyes widened as she observed the man extending his right hand towards her.
Christopher added, âHereâs to a fruitful collaboration in the future.â
She casually glanced at Justin, whose expression was darkening, his eyes bloodshot.
Seeing Justinâs defeated face, she felt a genuine sense of satisfaction. However, winning without a fight
felt like bullying.
Oh well, savor the victory for now!
Bellaâs lips curled into a smile, two playful dimples appearing on her cheeks. She gracefully extended
her hand and shook hands firmly with Christopher, saying, âLooking forward to a successful
partnership, Mr. Iverson.â