Chapter 06

"Oh My God, what dream did I have last night?"

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Flower Carnabel seemed to have a hard time dealing with Darren Ewald Gilbert. The handsome man continued to rebel and was brought into the room.

Tired sighs accompanied the roar of Flower's breath. At the same time, she ordered the security guard to leave her apartment immediately.

"But what about Mr Gilbert, Miss?"

"Don't mind Mr Gilbert. Once he wakes up, I'll ask him to move into the room immediately."

"Mr Gilbert is totally drunk, and the floor is frigid. I can assure you that it won't be until tomorrow morning that Mr Gilbert will wake up. If you'll allow me, how about I ask my partner upstairs so he can move Mr Gilbert's body into the room?"

Flower's hazel eyes seemed to twist as if in deep thought. Honestly, she couldn't bear seeing the billionaire lying drunk on the floor, especially since it was winter in London now.  She was sure that the billionaire would shiver in the cold.

Finally, she agreed to the security's idea.

"Huh, you made three men come to my sterile room at once." Flower was annoyed at herself as Darren was very drunk.

Meanwhile, the security called his fellow comrades.

While waiting, Flower sat on a long sofa, and she texted Karyl as her manager.

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The message room:

Karyl:

You didn't see wrong, did you? I know that you've always idolized the billionaire. Remember, Flow, not all the handsome men you see are the billionaire, Mr Darren Ewald Gilbert, the one you've been crazy about.

Flower:

You think I'm hallucinating, huh? If you don't believe it, you better confirm it yourself by coming to my apartment right now!

Karyl:

Instead of serving your madness, I better pamper my body with my soft bed. You suck!

Flower:

You said I suck, huh? I assure you that you will regret it, Ms Karyl!

Karyl:

Whatever. I will continue to sleep. You just carry on with your own madness, Ms Flower Carnabel!

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Flower was very annoyed with the response of her manager, who he considered more than his own sister.

"You may not believe it. Now, look at this!" Flower was annoyed, and at the same time, she took a photo of Darren and then sent it to Karyl's phone.

No doubt, it made Karyl flinch, so she immediately straightened her seat.

"Oh My God, so Mr Gilbert is indeed in Flow's apartment. This is unbelievable," She whispered.

After that, her body went limp until she reunited with the bed.

"Uh, my lord Gilbert, you should be here with me. But why are you in Flow's apartment? It's not fair." She banged her hands on the bed.

"I strongly believe that you are currently enjoying your victory, Ms Flow." She sent messages.

Flower's lips never stop smiling, amused reading messages from Karyl. At the same time, the apartment bell rang, which she believed was security. Without first peeking through the intercom, she directly opened it.

"Enter!" She ordered as she gave space for the two men to enter the room.

Now, Darren has been moved into the room. Meanwhile, Flower followed them from behind.

"Just lay him over there." She ordered.

After making sure Darren slept comfortably, The two men immediately left.

"Okay, Ms Flow, then we'll excuse ourselves."

Flow only answered with a sigh.

She stared at a handsome face that was even more dazzling when he closed his eyes.

"Really handsome. Even your good looks rival that of a Greek god. Oh, my lord Gilbert, you make me willing to stare at you for the rest of my life." She whispered by looking at Darren until she didn't even blink.

It was long enough that she has been in that position. What was clear was that her hazel eyes would never get tired of looking at the billionaire's handsome face.

"No wonder, women are so crazy after you, sir. Your good look is very alluring. I'm even willing to exchange my life with a billionaire like you." Her voice was combined with a gaze full of adoration.

Flower didn't do much other than pampering the eyes so that her hazel eyes didn't blink for a while.

Her fingers seemed to be outstretched to rub his sturdy jaw, but her movements were stopped. After all, she didn't want to be seen as a lowly woman who deliberately took advantage of the situation.

Finally, she decided to get up from the side of the bed. However, she looked at a handsome face with a deep and long gaze before leaving.

"Good night, Mr Gilbert. Have a good rest. I hope you have a sweet dream tonight."

'And of course, you dream of me, Flower Carnabel.' She continued in her heart while biting the corner of her lips.

At this moment, she sat on a long sofa while spoiling her eyes with television shows. Unfortunately, none of the events was able to attract her attention.

Bored, that was the one word that described how she was feeling right now. She wanted to go back into the room, but she didn't want to lose control under the power of the bone-piercing night wind.

She exhaled slowly. At the same time, she began to lay her body down. Her eyes seemed to be closed. However, a second later, it fully opened again when she remembered the strange man who was now sleeping on her bed.

"He's drunk and a drunk man can do things beyond common sense. I don't want to be a victim of his insanity. I don't want the honour that I have guarded so far to be snatched away by a drunk man, even if the man is a billionaire. No, I don't want to embarrass my family." She muttered to herself. At the same time, she straightened her seat.

She then exhaled a heavy breath that she exhaled slowly. She even peeked into the room over and over again.

"He's still sleeping." She whispered as she closed the door again.

"Huh, his presence here has disturbed my sleep. I know he is handsome, but he made me stay up all night. And sure this is a catastrophe. I have a photoshoot tomorrow. What if my eyes change like Panda, huh? Indeed, Karyl will immediately lecture me." She mumbled to herself.

A tired sigh accompanied Flower's breathing, and at the same time, she sat on the long sofa again.

"If Mr Obsen gets angry because my photos aren't that good, then the first person to blame for all this is you, Mr Gilbert." Her annoyance was combined with the sharp glances she threw at the door of the room, which had been closed tightly.

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