I closed my office door and walked towards the front room. Faye stood up, but I shook my head. I didn't come to talk to her. I approached one of the employees who was making a bouquet.
"Was there a delivery error that caused the customer to return the order?" I asked the woman.
She frowned. "What do you mean, ma'am? All orders and deliveries went smoothly. There was no problem at all." She smiled. "We even had to take out a lot of stock in the warehouse because of mounting orders."
Seeing her smile meaningfully, I squinted my eyes. "What do you mean?"
"Have you seen your office?" she asked curiously.
"You mean all those flowers in the room aren't returned orders?" I stared at her in disbelief.
She shook her head. "They're for you from an admirer."
My mouth hung open as I looked arou
