Chapter 1053: Wreaths and Bouquets
'What was she in a hurry for? Did she have to do all this to the point that she only had the chance to pick flowers this late into the night, where the cold she was supposed to be sensitive about was much worse?'
Many conflicting things about her did not make sense, no matter how many times Ferdinand thought about it.
What she was doing right now, for instance.
It had gotten colder when snow began to fall, and yet, instead of going inside, Arabella changed her sitting position.
She was now on her knees with the wreath of flowers laid neatly in front of her.
Meanwhile, she held the bouquet with both hands and held it in front of her chest, and closed her eyes as if in meditation.
'She's going to meditate out here in the cold with the snow falling?!'
Ferdinand could not help but get irritated at how absurd and infuriating this situation was.
'What if she got sick?!'
