This time he admitted frankly.

“Then can I give you flowers now?”

She handed him a bouquet of colorful flowers and said: “Don’t worry, these are flowers I picked myself.”

Atlas did not accept it but said: “I should give you flowers.”

His voice could not help but be a little guilty, he had heard Dalziel say what day it was today.

“Why, we are husband and wife, it doesn’t matter who gives flowers to whom.”

After speaking, Daisy placed the ...