My Secret Billionaire Husband-Chapter 1933 - 1927: I just received a bouquet of flowers, was it from you?

Joanna Lawrence’s face felt a little warm.

Well, she did care about this matter somewhat.

That’s why she asked him.

Now that she knew the answer, she felt much better immediately.

She asked curiously, "Don’t you know who exactly invested in the Kelloway family?"

"Hmm. But I asked Cody Aberton to investigate, and we’ll find out sooner or later."

After discussing this matter, they chatted about some daily life matters for over half an hour before hanging up the phone.

Just as Joanna hung up, she heard someone knocking on the door.

She got up from the bed, walked to the door, and opened it.

She immediately saw a large bouquet of pink roses with dewdrops on them, followed by a faint rose scent rushing into her nostrils.

She was stunned and then heard Faye Lister laughing and saying, "Joanna, someone delivered flowers for you just now, and they were addressed to you. This must be from Mr. Ashton, right? This bouquet is so beautiful, you should take it."

It was a large bouquet, not light at all.

Joanna quickly took the heavy bouquet from Faye Lister’s hands, "Thank you, Faye."

After Faye handed her the flowers, she left.

Joanna returned to her bedroom with the bouquet, just as she was about to send a Twitter message to Ashton Heath, asking if he had sent the flowers, her phone "dinged" with a message.

She took a look, only to find out that the message was from an unfamiliar number.

Seeing the content of the message from this strange number, Joanna’s eyebrows furrowed.

138XX: Joanna, I’m back in the country. Can we meet?

Before Joanna could reply, another message came through.

It was still from that unfamiliar number.

138XX: I miss you very much and really want to see you. I have a lot to say to you, Joanna. Can we meet?

Looking at the message that just came through, Joanna’s eyebrows furrowed even more.

She probably already guessed who this number belonged to.

She glanced down at the pink roses in her arms, thought of a possibility, and her eyes flashed with disgust as she threw the bouquet onto the table.

She replied: Who are you?

Soon, the other party replied: Joanna, it’s me, David Benington.

Joanna had already guessed as much.

However, seeing David’s reply, her face couldn’t help but darken.

Because she never thought that David would have the nerve to look for her.

And even have the nerve to say that he wanted to meet her.

Suppressing her nausea, Joanna replied: I just received a bouquet of flowers, did you send them?

David quickly replied: Yes. I remember you liked pink roses the most, so I specially air freighted this new variety from abroad. Do you like them?

The fragrance of the roses filled the air.

Joanna did indeed love pink roses.

But now when she looked at the bouquet of roses on the table, all she felt was disgust.

Because the person who sent the flowers made her feel sick.

So even her favorite flowers became something she disliked.

With a somber face, she thought for a moment and then called David directly.

After ringing for just a second, David picked up immediately.

An excited voice sounded: "Joanna, you called me. I’m so happy, I..."

"David, do you think being assigned abroad isn’t enough, and you want to be assigned even further away? Or do you feel that your life is too good now, and you want to try the experience of not having a good life?"

"Joanna, you..." David’s voice didn’t sound as excited as before, he seemed quite taken aback.