Looking at the cold attitude of Albert, Hazel denied the idea she thought a while ago. If Albert wanted to give it to Mary as a birthday gift, he would definitely ask her about it. But now it seemed that there was no sign of this.
She looked at Mary's face full of joy and excitement, and knew that she must think her husband did this for her. The more she hoped, the more disappointed she would be. By that time, the gap in her heart would probably be as miserable as falling from the moon to the bottom of the Great Rift.
"Daddy, when did you become interested in flowers?" Zac said casually.
"If you come to the group and help me with my work, I will have time to develop more hobbies," Albert smiled and avoided his question cleverly.
