Kevin walked into the office building holding a bouquet of flowers.

It was the end of a workday, and many employees were leaving. They were quite used to seeing Kevin come bearing flowers; it would be unusual if he did not.

“Mr. York.”

Despite whatever thoughts they had about him, the employees showed respect toward Kevin.

Kevin nodded with a smile, acknowledging their greetings.

He soon arrived at the Queen's siblings’ side.

“Hay, it’s the end of your workday, right? I’ve come to pick you up, and we can have dinner together. This bouquet is for you.”

He presented the flowers to Hayden.

Hayden replied calmly, “I’ve told you before, I don’t like flowers. Please don’t bring me one every time you come. My office is starting to look like a florist.”

Sometimes he visited multiple times a day, which resulted in several bouquets.

If she tossed them into the trash, he would send even more flowers as a retaliation.

Hayden felt like this man was going to eat her alive.

“I’ll buy mor