Married at First Sight (Serenity and Zachary) novel Chapter 3493

“I’ve heard that the second young lady runs a large flower shop. The flowers are beautiful, and I’ve wanted to visit for a long time but never had the chance. Now that my sister-in-law is on winter vacation, I don’t have to pick her up and drop her off at kindergarten every day.

I had some free time, so I decided to take a walk. I remembered that tomorrow is my mother-in-law’s birthday. I prepared a gift for her but still needed a bouquet of flowers. I remembered that the second young lady runs a flower shop, so I came by to take a look.”

Mrs. Labbe was so convincing that Camryn didn’t expose her. Until she could remove Mrs. Labbe’s mask, she couldn’t accuse her of being Carrie.

Camryn said, “Mrs. Labbe, you’re really filial. No matter how big a bouquet you want, I can help you choose it. I guarantee your mother-in-law will be satisfied.”

Mrs. Labbe said, “As a daughter-in-law, I should give a modest bouquet. The grand bouquet should be left to my father-in-law. I don’t want to steal his thunder.”

Camryn smiled and asked, “Do you want it tomorrow? What time?”

Mrs. Labbe replied, “I’ll pick it up around ten in the morning. The gifts I ordered won’t be ready until then. After I pick up the other gifts, I’ll swing by here for the bouquet and then head home. It’s more convenient that way.”

Camryn said, “Okay, I’ll have it ready for you. You can pick it up when you come.”

“Hey, do you really dare to buy flowers from her? The flowers she sells are all from trash cans. They’re not fresh at all, or they’re flowers picked from cemeteries for people to pay tribute to their ancestors,” the fake Carrie yelled loudly on purpose.

Both of them looked at her.

If she were smarter, she wouldn’t have ended up being kept and exploited by Mr. Labbe.

“Mrs. Labbe, the flowers in my shop are shipped from major suppliers every morning. They’re all freshly picked. There’s no such thing as picking them from trash cans or cemeteries,” Camryn explained.

Mrs. Labbe smiled. “Of course I believe you, Second Young Madam. How many flowers can be picked from trash cans? You might see some on Valentine’s Day, but not on other days.

How old is your sister, Second Young Madam? She looks to be in her early twenties, not disabled. Can’t she earn money herself? Why does she ask you for money? I’ve heard about your past. Didn’t your sister always bully you? She’s so shameless to ask you for money now. She’s got no shame.”