"Oh my god, who is this person?" Madam Harris had also heard everything Nicole had said. She was so frightened that she almost fainted. What exactly was going on? There was such a person in New York? This person had spent a millions just on these flashy things alone.
"These petals haven't been embalmed yet. It's indeed a waste as they wither when they land on the ground."
Nicole spoke calmly. But, Matriarch Harris was no longer calm. She could not help but swallow.
She had always liked flowers, and the old mansion had many flowers!
Seeing that his mother's eyes were fixed on the gifts, Zachary quickly said in a low voice, "Mom, I remember that you've planted a few of these Louis XIV roses too! What's wrong with these people? Why did they give Wallace such an expensive gift?"
