"You!" He glared at her angrily.
"What, aren't there enough seats for you?" Hazel looked at him coldly.
??
He angrily left with a snort.
"Linda, thank you." Then, with a wry smile, Hazel whispered, "you don't have to offend him for …."
"But I want to," said Linda, blushing and lightly shaking her head. "Hazel, you're the first classmate who can rember my na."
Hazel was slightly taken aback and then understood.
Linda was an introverted girl who didn't like to take the initiative to talk to others. Presumably, because of this, she had few friends. However, Linda was willing to help Hazel just because Hazel called her na. She was such a lovely girl.
She opened her mouth guiltily. "Well, in fact, I was…."
"I know," Linda smiled sweetly. "I'm really happy to help you."
Hazel breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't expect she would get a friend when she ca to the tutorial class.
"Then we'll be good friends from now on!" Hazel smiled and held out her hand.
Linda held out her hand shyly. "Good."
"Hazel Denmark!" A loud, angry voice sounded behind them.
Hazel turned around in surprise to find Paul sitting behind her.
She was really speechless. Wasn't her attitude clear enough yesterday?
"What do you an?" Paul asked crossly. "I was so humble yesterday, but you weren't willing to be my friend. Do you despise ?"
Paul was arrogant. Besides, he rarely failed to get a girl, but Hazel refused him from the very beginning. So how could he suck it up with his pride?
Hence, now he wanted to vent his anger!
"Paul Lopez," Hazel narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "it's my personal freedom to make friends. But, since you can say that, don't you know in your heart why I treat you differently?"
Hearing her unkind words, he wore a gloomy face.
"You..." he said angrily, "Hazel, it was your luck that I chased you. Would any n chase this kind of woman like you?"
Her lips twitched. It looked like Paul Lopez was really pissed off, or he wouldn't have said it.
Since Hazel had a problem with her classmate in the tutorial class imdiately after going to school, she even wondered if she should hire a tutor coming to the Denmark Residence.
"Where's Hazel Denmark?" A delivery man looked into the classroom outside the door, holding a large beautiful bunch of blue roses.
Hazel was slightly taken aback. Then she went to the door to take the flowers.
The other girls in the whole classroom looked at her with an envious look.
"Blue roses! It is said that this kind of flower is very valuable! The man must be rich, isn't he? He actually buys her so many flowers at once!"
"I have just counted. There are about thirty-three!"
"Did I just hear soone say no n would chase Hazel? This is ridiculous..."
The people in the room didn't keep their voices down, so Paul heard exactly what they were saying.
His face changed dramatically. He had hardly said no n would chase Hazel when soone sent her flowers. This was a slap in the face!
"Hazel, are they from your suitor?" Linda asked admiringly.
"From my husband." Hazel smiled and pulled out the card.
The signature of the card was Denmark, with the words of 33 blue monsters on it: "I want to be with you forever, and go to a place called Forever hand in hand with you. We will never be separated until the end of life."
"So you're married?" Linda asked in surprise.
Her voice was so loud that everyone around her heard it, and they looked at Hazel in amazent.
"Yeah," Hazel nodded, smiling. "I'm married. My relationship with my husband is very good, so I have no plans to cheat."
All eyes turned to Paul with a look of disdain and condemnation. Hazel was married, but Paul Lopez still wanted to haunt her.
Paul's face was as white as a sheet. Then, with a snort, he got up and left the seat behind Hazel.
Hazel heaved a sigh of relief. She wished that Paul would really give up this ti and stop pestering her.
Looking at this bunch of roses in her arms, Hazel felt strangely sweet.
She took out her phone and texted Joshua, "Thank you for the flowers. They're beautiful. I love them."
Joshua quickly replied, but when Hazel clicked on the ssage and saw two words, her face turned slightly pale.
"What flower?"
Aren't these flowers from Joshua?
Hazel's heart leaped. If they weren't from Joshua, who were they from? And why did the flower giver give it to her in Joshua's last na?
With that in mind, Hazel photographed the bouquet and the card and sent them to Joshua.
"Isn't it you who bought them?" she asked.
"No, I'll ask Jaxson and see if he sent them in my na," Joshua replied.
Hazel felt nervous sohow. How could Jaxson possibly take the initiative to order flowers for Joshua?
All of a sudden, the figure of yesterday she saw appeared in her mind.
What if…it wasn't her illusion yesterday?
Soon, Hazel made up her mind, took out her phone, and sent Joshua another text.
"Joshua, when I got ho at noon, I thought I saw Ted at the school gate, but when I ran after him, I couldn't find him, so I'm not sure I was wrong."
Hazel tried to make the ssage as detailed as possible because she didn't want to mislead Joshua. Anyway, she believed that Joshua should have known that Ted might have ordered the flowers for him.
She thought that because when she t Ted yesterday, Paul Lopez was pestering her.
Joshua, who had just arrived at the office, squinted at Hazel's text ssage.
Does Ted actually co to Hazel?
A few days ago, Ted used his resources and went quietly to Country Z. No sooner had he set foot in Country Z than Joshua knew.
It could even be said it was because Stacy had t Ted by chance that she wanted to move into the Denmark Residence.
Although Ted didn't pester her, Stacy didn't want to see him, so she hid in the Denmark Residence.
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