Diana Wood was so angry she almost couldn't catch her breath.
"You, you, you..." She pointed at her angrily, her finger trembling.
"Do you know how much these flowers mean to me? Adrian's father specially imported them from abroad for his wedding anniversary, and the shipping fee alone was quite a lot."
"This variety is special and delicate; back then, each plant cost tens of thousands. Count how many you picked last night? And that doesn't even include the cultivation fee and other miscellaneous charges."
She couldn't contain her anger, having never liked Summer Sutton, and now her prejudice toward her was even deeper.
Since Summer Sutton came to Adrian Walyon's side, Adrian hadn't let anyone scold her.
Watching this scene unfold, Adrian Walyon was dissatisfied.
Frowning, he tossed a sentence to Diana, "It's just a few roses; what's the big deal?"
"You say it so casually, but it's a whole flower house! A whole flower house!" Diana retorted, scolding him as well.
