Come on Daddy!

Chapter 125 Mr. Lee



Chapter 125 Mr. Lee

"What?"

"Why?"

"That's impossible!"

Rose said to them calmly, which surprised them. And they felt it was unbelievable.

Because Rose didn't look like a woman who had given birth to a child. She was 25 years old, and she looked young and pure.

If she didn't talk about it, nobody would think that she was married and had a child.

"Rose, are you kidding me? Do you have a five-year-old kid? No way." Amy looked Rose up and down carefully, but she didn't think she looked like a woman who had a child.

"Yes, it's true." Rose said confidently, "How can I make a joke with you about it? I don't have to show my self-deprecating humor on this matter, right?" NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

"Yes, you're right." Amy felt embarrassed and said, "So did you give birth to a child when you were about 20 years old? I think you were really brave."

Rose thought about the past, and she felt a bit sad. She said, "I also think that I was really brave at that time."

At that time, she made love with a strange man just to save Sky. Fortunately, she was pregnant after making love with the strange man one time, and the umbilical cord blood of the baby could be used for his treatment.

If she wasn't pregnant or the umbilical cord blood of her baby wasn't useful for his treatment, she would feel desperate.

Finally, she saved Sky. In other words, she repaid Sky for saving her once.

So she didn't owe him anymore.

"I think her husband must be the one she really loved, so she married him and then gave birth to a baby. Rose, your husband and you love each other very much, right?"

She and Bright... loved each other very much? Although they got married, they were in a contractual relationship.

"Yes." Rose answered.

"Rose, could you share your love story with me? I think it must be very romantic..." Amy asked Rose, because she was really curious about the reason why Rose got married so young.

"Nothing special." There was no love story between Bright and her.

"Was there anything romantic or earthshattering?" Amy asked.

"No." Rose said, "We are just ordinary people, so our life is also very ordinary."

Amy nodded with agreement.

"Well, let's go to work." Rose took up a cup of coffee and left.

After Rose left, Amy said to those people who were discussing, "I told you Rose was a good girl, but you didn't believe me. Look, she has been married and has a child."

"Even though she has been married, she might also seduce Mr. Matthew." Some people said, "As the saying goes, cats hide their claws."

"How can you say that?" Amy was really angry, "No matter what, I trust Rose."

"We also trust Rose. She has a correct view of the world, life and values." Some people supported Rose.

"We'll see."

...

When they came back to the office, Rose had started working.

After a while, a courier walked into the office by holding a box of bright and red roses in his hands. Every flower was as big as a wine cup, and there were crystal drops of water on the flowers, which made other people envied.

"Who is Rose?"

"I would like to call her right now." Amy stood up and walked towards Rose.

She told Rose that there was a courier who was looking for her.

And then Rose got out of her own office and she was surprised when she saw the courier holding a box of roses in his hands.

"Hello, I am Rose." Rose said, "What's wrong?"

"Miss Rose, here are some flowers for you. Please sign it." The courier handed her the receipt.

Rose took over the receipt and glanced at the roses, "Are you sure? Didn't you get the information wrong?"

"Don't worry, Miss Sophie. We won't get it wrong." The courier said with a smile.

After she signed on the receipt, the courier handed the box of the followers to her. And then she said, "Thank you."

"Rose, does your husband give it to you? He's really romantic." Amy guessed.

Rose opened the box and read the card inside, [It's sunny here today. I hope it's also sunny in the city where you live. Your Mr. Lee.]

Oh god! It was so sweet.

Rose was moved and felt warm when she read the card, so she smiled.

Why did he suddenly give her the flowers? She told her colleagues that she had a husband today, and then he gave her the flowers. What a coincidence! It felt like they were connected.

She looked outside the window and found that it was sunny today.

"Rose, you look beautiful when you smile. You should often smile." Rose felt that Rose looked so serious at work, so the colleagues didn't like her very much.

"If I usually smile by myself, I will look like a fool." Rose put down the card and said, "I think we should be serious at work."

"Rose, your husband loves you so much." Lily walked towards Rose by wearing a pair of high-heel shoes and said to her defiantly.

"What do you want to do?" Amy stood in front of Lily and guarded against her.

Lily ignored Amy but looked at Rose and said, "Rose, you have been working in the City H Branch for a long time, but you haven't invited any colleagues in our department to dinner. Is it impolite to do this?"

"We can go out for dinner if you have time." Rose was generous.

"Rose, how about introducing your husband to us when we go out for dinner together?" Lily kept asking, "As the saying goes, an empty hole invites wind. If you can prove that you have been married and your husband and you love each other so much, I don't think they dare to take your fodder for topics conversations anymore."

"Lily, please stop talking." Amy knew that she just wanted to make Rose embarrassed.

"Why? As we all know, my boyfriend also invited our colleagues to dinner before." Lily had a boyfriend who was a rich man with a company, so she felt proud.

"Amy, I agree with Lily." Some people supported Lily and said, "And I think Rose is also very generous. Right?"

"Why can't you introduce your husband to us? Is it because you don't get married at all?" Lily kept asking her when she saw that Rose didn't respond.

"My husband doesn't live in City H. He lives and works in City J." Rose told the truth.


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