Billionaire's Reborn Baby
Chapter 1030 Accompany (2)

He took a taxi at the intersection. When the driver saw him alone, he talked to him. Harold had a faint reaction, so the driver did not speak much. When the red light came, Harold saw several couples standing

on the road outside through the window. Many girls were holding red roses in their arms.

"Flower shops and hotels are the most profitable business on Valentine's Day." The driver sighed, "Even if we drive for two or three months, we might not be able to earn so much."

Valentine's Day?

Harold looked up and noticed that it was February 14th, Valentine's Day.

Could it be that because of Valentine's Day, he did not buy flowers so... she was angry?

After Harold got off the car, he found a flower shop and bought a bunch of red roses, then carried the bouquet into the park.

There were also couples everywhere in the park, either sitting or standing. Their love was endless.

Stephanie sat in the pavilion. She was wearing a white feather, with a thick scarf around her face and a headdress hat on her head. She leaned against the railing and quietly looked at the pool below. Harold did not go forward but stood at a distance where he could see her and looked at her quietly.

Stephanie never turned her head. There seemed to be something that attracted her in the pool below. She was extremely attentive, but if someone came closer, he would replace that her eyes were empty, just like she had been distracted for a long time.

Probably because she had been sitting for too long, her legs were a little numb. She turned back and massaged her legs. Then she yawned a little wearily and tightened the scarf again. She stood up and walked out.

Harold stood at the intersection with flowers.

Stephanie did not see him at all and walked past him listlessly with her head down.

Harold paused and looked back. Stephanie had already walked out.

She walked out of the park and stood along the road for a while. There were many couples on the side of the road. Some flower stallers stopped her and asked if she wanted flowers. Stephanie bought a rose and held it in her hand. As she walked, she lowered her head and sniffed gently.

She walked and stopped. Occasionally, she would enter the shop to buy a small accessory. Then she would come out and continue walking along the street. When it was almost evening, she stood at the door of a real estate agent and hesitated for a moment. She lowered her head and pulled up her scarf before walking in.

Harold stood at the door and looked at the sign above his head, not understanding what Stephanie was going to do.

Not long after, someone, dressed in a formal suit, brought Stephanie out. It was a middle-aged woman with short hair, "Girl, let me tell you. That house is quite good. You will know when you see it." Stephanie nodded and did not speak.

"It's time for dinner. Have you eaten yet?" The middle-aged woman asked again.

Stephanie shook her head.

"Alright, let's go and take a look. We'll eat later. What do you think?" The middle-aged woman took out her car keys and walked over to an electric car. Then she sat down, "Come, it's not far. It's just a few minutes. I'll take you to see it first."

Stephanie sat down.

"Your clothes are too white. I'm worried that it will get dirty." The middle-aged woman said patiently, "Sit, let's go."

After saying that, she saw Harold, who was standing at the door with roses in his hand. She smiled, "Oh, young people nowadays treat Valentine's Day as a big festival. It's not like our time. Let alone roses, you don't know what Valentine's Day is."

Stephanie, who was sitting behind her, did not see Harold at all. She just covered her mouth and nose with a scarf and responded in a muffled voice.

The middle-aged woman rode off.

Harold carried the flowers and followed them from a distance. When the car stopped, the middle-aged woman took Stephanie to the house. Not long after, the two got off. The middle-aged woman smiled and wanted to take Stephanie to dinner. Stephanie waved her hand.

This time, the two returned to the agency. Harold saw Stephanie sign the contract and pay the money. Then she picked up a key and put it in her pocket. She got up and walked out.

It was already late. She found a small restaurant, looked at the menu for a long time, and then ordered a fish.

When the dish came up, Stephanie didn't eat it and just stared at it in a daze.

Harold looked at her through the window and saw her suddenly pick up a tissue to wipe her eyes. It turned out that she was crying.

Harold did not understand why she was crying until he saw her pick up a piece of fish and stuff it into her mouth with a few words.

Because of the distance, he did not see her lips clearly, until a few minutes later, she said another sentence.

This time he saw it.

"Awful," she said.

When Stephanie came out, it was already nine o'clock at night.

Harold had been accompanying her. He saw her enter the newly rented apartment on the second floor.

The lights in the room lit up. Stephanie opened the window. When she lived in the hotel, she dared not to open the curtains. Occasionally, she would only dare to open the curtains at night to look outside. This time, she found a place no one knew and could look out the window without any scruples.

She stood quietly by the window for a long time. Almost eleven o'clock, she closed the window and started packing. There was no quilt in the room and nothing. She had not had time to pick and buy it, but she was not in a hurry to sleep. She had just arrived at a new place and a sofa was enough.

She turned on the TV and lay down on the sofa to watch it after washing up.