Chapter 22 After saying this, Hannah stopped paying attention to him and left the Ruiz's residence. She had only come back to take a look, not to stay in the place that had once hurt her so deeply. For the next three days, there was no news from Spencer. It wasn't until three days later, while Hannah was browsing information about schools abroad on her phone, that Spencer called. "Anna, I've picked 999 roses for you. Does that count as passing your test?" After three days without seeing him, Spencer's voice sounded even more hoarse, almost unrecognizable. Hannah glanced at the video he sent; it was indeed a vast sea of roses, and there seemed to be fresh blood on the stems. She replied coldly, "I'll give you an address. Bring them over." With that, Hannah hung up the phone. Eugene, sitting across from her, frowned and asked, "Was it him again?" Seeing Hannah nod, Eugene said impatiently, "If you ask me, you should just leave. With me here, even if he's from the Ruiz family, he won't be able to bother you again." Hannah smiled indifferently. "It's fine. He'll give up soon enough." Not long after, Spencer really arrived at the café. The back seat of his car was filled with roses. Spencer held the brightest and most beautiful bouquet in his hands as he walked into the shop. Suddenly, Hannah stood up and hugged Eugene. Eugene stiffened. Since Hannah had returned, she had never acted so intimately with him, and he was a little stunned. But when he saw Spencer at the door, he understood everything and reached out to hug Hannah back. Then he lowered his head to help her fix her hair, his movements intimate. Spencer, standing at the door, suddenly froze. The scene before him was like a needle, stabbing deep into his heart. Spencer was on the verge of breaking down. Hannah turned around carelessly. When she saw him, she smiled and took the roses, deliberately ignoring his ban- daged hand, and then handed the flowers to Eugene, 0.0 % 09:18 Chapter 22 t† 288 iVouchers "Eugy, these are for you. Do you like them?" A knowing look flashed in Eugene's eyes. He smiled and said, "I like them. Anything you give me, I like." Spencer clenched his fist, and his bandaged wound started bleeding again. In no time, the gauze was stained with blood. He looked at Hannah in pain, his voice hoarse. "You made me pick roses just so you could give them to him?" answered without hesitation, "Yes." ou made me pick roses before, wasn't it so you could give them to Bethany?" 79.3 % 09:18