The Billionaire's True Heiress From Fake Jewel to Real Crown novel Chapter 1271

"With a bouquet that massive, is Mr. Green trying to woo our young boss?"

Yes, Dane was waiting for Claire with a large bouquet in his arms.

The entire R&D team was buzzing with curiosity, but no one was more shocked than Claire herself.

"What are you doing with all this, Mr. Green?"

If they weren't already engaged, she would have assumed he had an ulterior motive for such sudden flattery.

"I passed by a florist," he said. "Do you like them?"

There was no way Claire could say she didn't like them.

Woven with violets and tulips, the arrangement wasn't overly extravagant, but it was breathtakingly beautiful.

The flowers had struck an instant chord in her heart.

"I love them." Claire accepted the bouquet, cradling it in her arms.

All the exhaustion from working overtime instantly vanished.

She didn't even realize how brightly she was smiling, her eyes crinkling at the corners.

Claire carried the flowers into Dane's car, where he handed her a pristine gift bag.

"I stopped by a dessert shop. Have a bite to hold you over."

Claire hadn't expected Dane to become increasingly thoughtful and attentive.

He never used to buy her flowers.

He did bring her food occasionally, though.

Dane never ate sweets like this himself, or rather, he had no cravings for them, though he wasn't completely opposed to taking a bite.

Like right now—Claire casually pinched a miniature Tiramisu cake and lifted it to Dane's lips.

He gladly took a bite.

"How is it?"

Claire grabbed one for herself, opting for the matcha flavor.

These were clearly high-end afternoon tea pastries, crafted with exquisite detail.

They probably cost a small fortune.

He definitely hadn't just picked them up from some random roadside bakery.

It was far more likely he had a five-star hotel pack them up exclusively for her.

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