63. Heavy Heart

Lucy’s POV

"Did I not say I wouldn't give up on you? I want to court you until you say yes to me and forgive me."

I was frozen in my stare, unsure of how to respond. Because he was so stubborn, I closed my eyes and massaged my temple.

I also find him very annoying!

"Would you like me to call the police?" I took out my phone and was about to call 911.

He then took a step back and said, "No, I didn't come here to bother you. Actually, I'm your VIP customer. My hotel needs all of the fresh flowers delivered tomorrow because of a big event. Are you sure you can make it tomorrow?"

"Ha-ha, you're funny," I told him as I put down my phone. "Actually, Arman, my secretary will talk to you because I don't have time for your nonsense."

I continued on my way, but he remained close behind. I paused and turned to face him; I nearly slammed into his chest, but thankfully, he halted.

I took another step back, looked up, and asked, "Why are you following me?"

He hesitated and said, "I really