Alpha's Regret: False Mate True Luna novel Chapter 139

The butler on the other end was somewhat confused: “So urgent? What types of flowers should we prepare? Are we expecting important guests?“.

Ferris stood by the window, looking at my thin figure, and said indifferently: “Plant whatever, the more the better.”

“Yes.”

The butler actually didn’t know exactly how much Ferris meant by “the more the better,” but he remembered that he had personally supervised the construction of this villa and knew the garden’s area, so he immediately began contacting flower vendors.

That night, they brought over all the fresh flowers available within Silver Moon Pack–whether water lilies or terrestrial roses and lilies, everything they could find in this season was moved over.

When trucks of flowers were delivered to the villa, I was already asleep, completely unaware of the “garden revolution” quietly taking place outside.

The next morning.

After waking up, I walked to the balcony and was completely stunned.

Outside the window was no longer yesterday’s desolate world of green, but a colorful sea of flowers.

If the room hadn’t remained unchanged, I would have really wondered if I had somehow transported to some fairy tale world.

I didn’t bother dressing up properly and hurried downstairs walked out of the living room, and stood in the garden, looking at the countless flowers competing in beauty, as if I were in a dream.

What on earth happened last night?

Meanwhile, Ferris was sitting in the car on his way to the company, sneezing repeatedly.

Yesterday he had said “the more the better,” but he hadn’t expected the flowers to reach this extent…

As soon as the car window opened, he became uncomfortable all over–he was mildly allergic to pollen. A little was fine, but with so many now, it was pushing his physiological limits.

“Alpha Ferris, are you alright? Should we go to the hospital? the driver asked with concern.

He was actually in good spirits, just his nose was unbearably itchy. Looking at the traffic outside, he took out his phone and called the butler.

12:38

Chapter 139

“Replace yesterday’s flowers.”

“Should we remove them all?” the butler asked in surprise. He naturally remembered Ferris’s allergic constitution and had thought this was a special situation.

“No need to remove them all, just replace those with too much pollen with ones that have less pollen.” Ferris’s voice remained calm.

“Yes.” Although the butler found it somewhat difficult–after all, they had just finished one round of work last night–he didn’t dare to neglect it and decided to personally lead people to readjust the flower varieties.

Inside the villa, I still didn’t understand what had gotten into Ferris to suddenly plant so many flowers.

However, seeing this vast sea of flowers, I couldn’t help but send photos to Cynthia.

When she saw a screen full of flowers on her phone during work, she almost dropped her jaw: “Holy shit, did you go traveling?”

“No, this is the villa. Last night I don’t know what got into Ferris, but he suddenly had people plant these.”

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