Chapter 223 Send Her Flowers
Finally, Lauren was annoyed and turned off the comment function directly.
"Just quarrel if you like, and I won't reply to you anymore!"
Hearing this matter, Clarissa was very helpless.
In order to comfort Lauren, she even told her about her overall plan on the phone.
But Lauren was still hot-tempered. She knew that someone was scolding her on the Internet, but she still read the comments and then made herself angry.
Compared to Clarissa, Anderson was undoubtedly even more calm.
David couldn't understand. Anderson felt so distressed for Clarissa in ordinary times, but he was actually at ease when Clarissa was slandered so harshly.
Several times, he made a few discreet inquiries and asked Anderson if he wanted to do something.
Even if he couldn't control the public opinion, at least he could do something to please Clarissa.
At this time, Clarissa must feel very helpless and sad in her heart.
If her husband knew it but didn't do anything, she would be so disappointed!
But Anderson really looked so calm. David almost doubted whether the man who asked him to choose a gift a few days ago was really him.
One day, Anderson finally did something.
He asked David, "What's the situation in the crew recently?"
David's spirits lifted up and he knew that this was a good opportunity, so he said in a hurry, "The filming is about to be finished in a week. Recently, Mrs. Jordan is very busy. She has to act in a lot of scenes every day. Basically, she has to shoot from morning to late at night."
Anderson frowned.
But he didn't say anything, and asked, "What about other aspects?"
David was taken aback and didn't quite understand what he meant by asking that.
He thought for a while and suddenly remembered an interesting incident he had heard not long ago, and then said tentatively, "I heard that Mrs. Jordan has been getting along well with Lara during this period of time, and she is not affected by scandals online, but she is ostracized by others."
"Everyone thinks that Mrs. Jordan was the mistress, because Mr. Duncan sends flowers to Lara every day. So..."
Anderson suddenly stopped writing.
David immediately felt so nervous.
He knew it!
He knew it!
This was what Mr. Jordan cared about.
Immediately afterwards, he heard Anderson say, "Send flowers? What kind of flowers?"
"Well, red roses."
"Ha! It's so vulgar!"
After pausing for a few seconds, he suddenly added, "Go and get people to prepare nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine red roses and send them to Mrs. Jordan."
David was speechless.
Didn't he say that it was vulgar?
How could he speak against his conscience like that?
Seeing that David was still there, Anderson coughed uneasily.
"You don't understand! I mean that a woman like Lara is very vulgar, not the roses."
David was helpless.
"Oh."
Fine! He was the president, and everything he said was right.
David went to prepare it. Anderson sat for a while, and then suddenly thought of something. He turned on the phone and looked at a photo on it.
On the photo, it was a clay pot with many lovely and admorable pictures painted with paint, which looked very artistic.
He frowned.
Was this very novelty?
Very romantic?
Why didn't he think so?
He looked at his slender and white fingers. As long as he thought that he had to use the dirty mud to make such a pot by his white hands, he felt a little uneasy.
At this time, someone knocked on the door.
"Come in." He said. An assistant walked in and said, "Mr. Jordan, what you want has been delivered."
Anderson nodded and put down the phone.
"Let them in."
"Okay."
Soon, some machines for making clay pots and a professional teacher walked in.
"Hello, Mrs. Jordan, do you want to learn pottery?"
Anderson looked a little embarrassed and nodded.
"Okay. Please wear the apron and come here with me..."
Anderson was learning how to make pottery wholeheartedly.
At this time, an oversized truck suddenly drove into the crew.
The driver and a courier jumped out of the truck and then began to direct others to move things out of the car.
So many red roses were taken down from the truck by them and were placed in the open space. Soon, the ground became a sea of flowers.
"Wow, why are there so many flowers? Oh my God! Who sent this?"
"There's no need to say! Mr. Duncan sends Lara flowers every day. It must be his gift to Lara!"
"Oh, this is so romantic! It's normal to do such a sweet thing before getting married, but he is still so romantic after marring Lara! Jesus! Lara is so lucky to meet a perfect man like Mr. Duncan!"
"So many flowers must cost a lot! I don't think we're in a crew but in a real drama! Oh, this is too lovely."
"I am too envious. Lara is so happy!"
"She doesn't know it, right? Someone go to inform her."
Soon, someone found Lara in the lounge who had just finished filming and was about to sit down and rest.
"Lara, why are you still sitting here? Go out and have a look, Mr. Duncan sent you a lot of flowers!"
Lara was taken aback.
In the past few days, although Elliot was relatively indifferent to her at home, he pretended to love her in the crew.
She knew that they were no longer close to each other because of the last incident, but she was busy filming these days and had no time to explain to him, so she didn't force him to be sincere.
Originally, she wanted to go back and explain to him after the filming was completed, but what was going on?
Seeing that she was standing still, that person ran over to pull her in a hurry.
"Alas. Anyway, go out and have a look."
Lara followed her all the way out and was stunned when she saw that the open space was filled with roses.
Were these flowers sent by Elliot?
There were at least thousands of flowers!
In the past few days, although Elliot sent her flowers, he just sent her a small bunch of roses everyday.
She knew what he meant, and he was just perfunctory, so she didn't except too much.
But at this time...
Even if he was pretending, it was impossible for him to buy so many flowers!
Did Elliot really forgive her?
Lara was suddenly ecstatic. At this moment, a staff member came over and said to her, "Are you Miss Chapman?"
Lara nodded quickly, "Yes, I am."
"Hello, here are your flowers. There are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers. Please sign your name here."
Lara quickly took the card and was about to sign, but she suddenly saw the signature, which was just one English letter, "A".
She was stunned, but she didn't think too much because she thought it was Elliot's romance.
After signing, she handed the card back to him, and thanked him with a smile.
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