After her bath, Shen Cheng wrapped a towel around herself and walked to the wardrobe, hoping to find a suitable outfit to wear.
The wardrobe was divided into two areas, with the east and west walls carved out for clothes, separated by several compartnts ant for categorizing attire for different occasions for Shen Cheng.
The west wall had a simpler layout, uniformly filled with black suits and shirts, but upon closer inspection, each displayed a unique charm. All of them were handcrafted by renowned designers and custom made.
Gently scanning through the neatly arranged clothes, she noticed a black cardboard box in the corner, its edges adorned with exquisite gold foil borders.
A few days ago, Shen Cheng had sorted through the wardrobe and had not co across this box, which made her sowhat puzzled.
She reached out, took the box, and struggled to open it. When she finally saw what was inside, her brows furrowed.
A servant, passing by outside the room and seeing her staring at the wardrobe, called out softly, "Young Madam?"
At the sound, Shen Cheng turned her head to glance at the servant standing by the door, as if rembering sothing, then pointed at the box in her hand and asked, "Do you know where this box ca from?"
The maid glanced at the box in Shen Cheng’s hand and replied, "Young Madam, that box might have been brought over by Special Assistant Sun a few days ago. He handed it to the young master downstairs. Young Madam... is there a problem?"
Shen Cheng walked up to her and handed her the box, "Take it and throw it away, the farther, the better."
After speaking, she shut the door behind her and carelessly chose a set of clothes from the wardrobe.
As she was changing, her mind lingered on the contents of the box she had just seen...
Wildly sexy leopard print lingerie, seductive nurse outfits, and even playful military costus!
Since when had that man acquired such lowbrow tastes, and they seed to be getting racier...
After getting dressed, she opened the door only to see the maid still holding the box in the sa spot, conflicted.
Seeing Shen Cheng, the maid spoke with difficulty: "...Young Madam, I don’t dare to throw away the young master’s belongings..."
Shen Cheng looked at the box again, then said indifferently, "Never mind, give it to ."
The maid imdiately handed the box back to her with utmost respect.
Taking the box, Shen Cheng turned and walked back into the room, opening the wardrobe to put the box back in its original place.
Her small, pale ears were tinged with a suspicious flush.
After staying in the room a while longer, Shen Cheng went downstairs for breakfast.
As she entered the dining room, she saw a huge bouquet of blue roses on the table with a simple and elegant card attached.
Shen Cheng walked over and took the card off.
The card bore a line of wild, hasty handwriting, but it was instantly recognizable.
It read: "I want to give you all the beautiful things in the world."
So cheesy, first thing in the morning...
And to use such cliché tricks that one would use to chase after young girls.
Really...
Despite finding it amusing and sowhat disdainful, Shen Cheng still carefully folded the card.
If she rembered correctly, the handwriting on the card was his.
This ant that while the flowers might have been delivered by soone, the sentence on the card was written by him personally.
After having soone fetch her handbag from upstairs, Shen Cheng placed the card with her man’s proud and unrestrained handwriting into the inner pocket.
The careful and ticulous way she did this, you’d think she was storing sothing extrely precious.
Once the card was safely stowed away, she turned to instruct the servant, "Put the flowers in a vase in the upstairs bedroom."
"Yes, Young Madam."
The servant didn’t dare to delay and imdiately picked up the bouquet of flowers and took them upstairs.
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