Chapter 18
Chapter 18
“Sure thing, that’s what the other cold for the you now and fame the
whether
fine replied.
“He said the weed in die hele playing on her face
For the first time since this morning
now, die und in one’s face and it made her happy too. “Yes.
he wird in himself before leaving Are you want t
at
Vonne blinked, looking her with wipation “Can see wait a bit want to clean the Sowers first and send them to my third brother”
“Of course “Without hesitation, Reena nodded.
With the two working together, they were indeed faster.
Halfway through cleaning, Herna suddenly remembered Yvonne’s mention of her third brother
If she recalled correctly, the third son of the Adler family had poor health
Soon, all the leaves were cleaned. The potted jasmine was brimming with vitality and vigor. It was robust, with dense leaves
covering every branch, each lead full and vibrant green
After their careful cleaning, it looked so beautiful it seemed almost fake
Reena couldn’t help but praise it again. It was the best–maintained potted plant the had ever seen. Just looking at it made her
feel good.
“Let’s go, Miss, send it to Mr. Charles Adler, Reena said, bending down to help Yvonne carry the pot.
But at this moment, Yvonne hesitated.
She looked up at Reena, her voice soft and gentle. “I don’t know where his room is.”
“We can just ask someone.”
Yvonne was still hesitating, she was actually a bit scared because she had never met her third brother and didn’t know what kind
of person he was.
But Reena had already stopped a servant to ask. Yvonne stood by their side and recognized the servant as the one who had
given her the flowers before.
“Does the lady want to see Mr. Charles Adler? But he just took his medicine and is now asleep. The servant looked troubled
Yvonne, with her soft, pink face, hesitated for a few seconds before saying to the maid, “Ma’am, then we send the flowers to him
for me, please?”
won’t go.
Can you
The maid glanced at the flowers in Reena’s hands and was amazed by their impressive growth
She recognized the pot, but not the flower inside, thinking Yvonne had gotten a new one to grow in it.
After all, no one would have guessed that the jasmine, which had been dead as a doornail just a few days ago, would come back
to life in just five days and look completely different.
Thinking about how Charles liked jasmine, the maid quickly nodded and took the flower with a smile. “Of course, Miss, leave it to
me.”
Chapter 18
She didn’t even wonder how Yvonne got wurdt fored thes
“Thank you!” Yvonne wat bed the mid lease and ally of the mid completly one of the rentals
I adding hand, looking at her eagerly
“Reena, can we go out now? the asked.
As they were about to leave, Yvonne was still a bit card she held one hand and witted to the pure of the othe looked at the road
outside, an unknown fear welled up
porond
Miss, just a moment. I’ve called the driver. He’ll be here with the car woon Yee and she had done that the young lady seemed to
have never been out before
Thinking about it, the bent down and picked Yvonne up
The Adler family was located in a villa district, right by the river, with great scenery
While they stood outside waiting for the driver, two cars just happened to pass by on the road in front of them
Being held in Reena’s arms, Yvonne was looking back at the villa behind them and didn’t notice that So naturally, she didn’t see
the familiar face that flashed by in the car behind.
The Yates family also lived in this huge villa district but far apart from the Aller family
Marian was leaning out of the car window, trying to see the two people who had just passed by
Nina pulled her back, saying gently, “Marian, that’s dangerous. Don’t do that when you’re in the car
Marian hummed in agreement absentmindedly, her mind still on the person she had just seen
Although she didn’t see the face, just a back, she was so familiar with Yvonne that she perceived the resemblance
And when she saw that back, her heart skipped a beat.
But then she thought again, Yvonne was currently in an orphanage. She shouldn’t be here. This is a villa district where only the
rich could enter, like the Yates family. What right did Yvonne have to be here?
With this thought, she composed herself gradually.
Meanwhile, in the Adler family, a maid opened the door to a room, placing the potted plant given by Yvonne on the bedside table
gently.
The curtains were drawn, and the air conditioner was on, making it warm inside.
She glanced at the person on the bed, who was still asleep, then stepped out quietly.
A few minutes later, the pale young man on the bed opened his eyes, instinctively covering his heart and curli
But halfway through the motion, he realized that his heart didn’t hurt today after waking up.
He slept a lot but never more than an hour at a time, even at night..
It was basically dozing off and waking up in cycles, day and night blending together, a pattern that had gone on for a long
Chapter 18
Charles narrowed his eyes staring at the gray ceiling when suddenly he caught a whiff of jasmine.
He should have been smelling it all along, but only now had he calmed down enough to trace its source.
Toming has bead he looked at the table, where a pot of jasmine had mysteriously appeared.
He propped himself up on the bed, and upon seeing the familiar flowerpot, he felt a strange sense of disorientation. wondering if
he was in a dream.
He seemed to have gained some strength, no longer as weak as he usually felt.
by the bedside, he touched the flowerpot with his pale hands gently, examining the roots of the jasmine, the direction of its
branches...
His messy black hair contrasted with his strikingly bright, light brown eyes–It suddenly occurred to him that this was the pot he
had thrown away before!
He was certain. Because on countless sleepless nights, he would stare at the jasmine on his bedside over and over, etching it
into has bearL
Carefully, he parted the lush foliage and discovered a white flower. That was the source of the faint jasmine scent in the
His pale face gained a touch of color as if a warm current was flowing through his body.
He had seen this very pot in the hands of his new little sister just four days ago. She was sitting in the small garden then.
Charles could hardly believe it–in just five short days, not only had this jasmine plant revived, but it had grown so beautifully
He pressed the call button by the bed, and soon, the maid entered, saying, “Mr. Adler.” Charles raised his eyes, his voice less
weak than usual. “Where did the flower come from?”
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