Before she could finish her word, she was stunned by what she saw.
The delightful swimming pool was now full of red roses, which perfumed the air and reddened the dark sky. A breeze wafted the sweet smell to Savannah. Looking down, she found the path beneath her feet to the pool also carpeted with red roses.
The scene was too shocking, gorgeous and extravagant, and romantic.
That was a feast for eyes, and Savannah had never seen anything like this before.
"Miss Schultz, these are fresh roses flown in from Bulgarian. Mr. Sterling arranged everything." Sophie smiled and whispered.
Savannah bent down and picked up a rose at her foot. No girl could refuse such tender and beautiful flowers. She even found her name Savannah on the petal of the rose!
Surprise struck her dumb. But only after a moment, she recovered and smiled sardonically.