Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Chapter: 485
From the depths of her soul, Brielle believed that Ariana was unworthy of any man’s affection, whether they were rich and
unattractive or poor and handsome.
A life of loneliness and solitude was all that someone like Ariana deserved. Brielle viciously thought to herself. ©
But then, a wave of relief washed over her. A man who owned a fleet of luxury cars in his garage couldn’t even be bothered to
give valuable gifts, instead opting for cheap flowers like baby’s breath. No matter how many there were, they weren’t worth
much.
Besides, who knew if these cars were even owned by that man? Perhaps they were just rented. ©
“Don’t worry, ma’am. You don’t have to worry about finding a place to put these flowers. They’re just for decoration, and we’ll
collect them later,” the deliveryman said with enthusiasm.
Ariana was even more perplexed by this unexpected turn of events.
The deliveryman quickly hurried to the back seat of the most expensive car and took out a huge bouquet of baby’s breath.
However, upon closer inspection, everyone realized that they weren’t real flowers at all.
The bouquet of baby’s breath was crafted from aqua-blue diamonds, like an eternal Starry Sky.
Onlookers gasped and murmurs of excitement filled the air once more.
“Oh my goodness! This must be the rare aqua-blue diamond from abroad. They say one carat is worth a villa, which is over ten
million.”

“Damn! I’ve never seen anything like this before. I could work a million years and still not have enough cash to afford these
diamonds.”
“Ugh, I’m so jealous!”
“That’s way too generous. Can you even imagine who’s richer, Mr. Jasper Anderson or this mysterious admirer who bought
flowers worth a whole residential community?”
“Hey, watch what you say about Mr. Anderson behind his back. You never know who might be listening.”
Stunned, Ariana lifted the heavy bouquet and carefully retrieved a card from the center. The words on the card were written with
a graceful flourish, reading, “My love for you is eternal.”
The signature simply said, “Love, Anderson.” ©
On the top floor of the Sj Entertainment building, Horace stood in front of a massive glass window, gazing through a telescope.
“Sir, Mrs. Anderson has received the gift,” he muttered, reporting in real-time.
“Is she pleased? Does she like it?” Theodore looked up from his computer, raising his eyebrows with confidence.
Horace paused for a moment, rubbed his eyes, and peered through the telescope once more before responding, “Mrs. Anderson
seems to be expressionless, so it’s hard to tell whether she’s in a good mood. The onlookers, however, are thrilled.
They each left with a bunch of baby’s breath.”
“She’s probably trying to stay composed.” Theodore judged Ariana’s mood with his keen intuition. “Deep down, she must be
thrilled. But the crowd makes her feel too self-conscious to show her true emotions.”

Horace muttered to himself in a low voice, “Whatever you say, boss.” He really couldn’t see how happy Ariana was. On the
contrary, she appeared to be a little embarrassed.