Each flower carried with it a burst of vitality. Elise Don took the bouquet and noticed there was a card among the flowers. She placed the bouquet on the chair beside her and took out the card to examine it—
[The language of white roses: Only you are worthy.]
Only you are worthy, worthy of what?
Elise Don looked up.
"Only you are worthy of anything I do." Oliver Bloom's explanation was more than that, "Only you are worthy of this championship."
A deserving person, two outcomes of worthiness.
At that moment, Elise Don felt as though the entire world was holding her like a treasure.
Even mountains and seas would bow to her.
If in the past someone had mentioned how romantic a candlelight dinner was, Elise Don would have 100% scoffed at their ignorance.
But today, as she faced Oliver Bloom's deep affection, Elise Don felt like she was floating on clouds.
A full-body stretch, relaxation, and wholehearted trust in the man before her.
