She couldn’t believe it. Soon, she heard the sound of an engine starting below. Her cheeks flushed even deeper. He didn’t act like a typical rich young master at all. Even Carter had never done something like this for her before. In fact, he used to find the idea repulsive.
A few minutes later, the car returned. Jack glanced at Ruby, who was standing in the courtyard. Behind her, a garden of pink and white roses bloomed in full. Her hair was tied back, and she wore a simple silver-white floral dress, with no jewelry. A few loose strands of hair framed her face.
Ruby walked toward the driver’s side as Jack parked the car. He stepped out, holding a plastic bag.
“Did you really go out just to buy this?” Ruby’s voice was lighter, more playful than before.
He opened the bag and showed her.
