Chapter 145: Like a Dream

"Are you implying something else with that statement?" Juliet's voice escalated instantly. "You say there's no other meaning, but buying such a huge bunch of roses, isn't that implying something? You've clearly laid out your intentions plain as day!" "You know, there's this saying online that fits perfectly here. Late affection is like weeds. You used to ignore her affection, and now you regret it and want to treat her nicely. Have you even thought about how much you've hurt her over the years? And now you want to change your relationship with her with just a bunch of flowers? Oh, and about the elevator incident, let me tell you, it was just luck. Don't read too much into it!" Juliet unleashed a torrent of words at Cyril, leaving him speechless. "Let me tell you, pack up your cheap display of affection. And this bouquet of roses, is that what she lacks? If Sylvia needs flowers, there are plenty of people who can send them to her. Don't be a nuisance here!" Juliet continued, her words