A Drunken Decision ( Annabelle Ross )
A Drunken Decision Cynthia Chapter 112

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Chapter 112

Chapter 112

Elizabeth immediately began to take action and went to look for orders, one person at a time. Her first target was her younger brother’s company.

“Your company’s awful. Look at it, it’s black, white, and gray everywhere I look…”

“There’s also red, orange, and yellow!” Benjamin had no choice but to point out that only his office was slightly simpler. The offices of the other departments were quite colorful.

“Those aren’t important!” Elizabeth shook her head. “What color do you think life is? Life is green. We need to add some greenery and flowers in the office we sit in. Only then will our office be filled with vitality, allowing the people inside to feel happy!”

“But I thought your store isn’t open yet?” Benjamin looked at his older sister and asked in confusion.

“It’s because you’re my younger brother. I’m giving you special treatment. It’s the New Year. How about it? Aren’t I treating you well?” Elizabeth couldn’t help but put a proud smile on her face.

Benjamin was dumbfounded. “…In that case, do as you see fit!”

“Alright!” Elizabeth nodded in satisfaction. “Since you’re my brother, I’ll give you some benefits. You can pay after the goods arrive. Pay up once you’re satisfied!”

“Thank you, Elizabeth!” Benjamin felt that Elizabeth was quite supportive. “By the way, you don’t have to put any in my office!”

Benjamin also had a unique talent for taking care of plants. Even the cactus, the easiest to raise among all plants, wouldn’t last more than a month with him. Hence, he didn’t want to cause any deaths.

“No!” This was a business opportunity that she had discovered. How could she let him take it away? Elizabeth hurriedly persuaded, “Isn’t there me? Just tell me when you’ve killed your plants in the future. I will give you a 20% discount! How could there be no plants in the boss’s office?”

Benjamin paused, “… Fine then!”

After Elizabeth got his agreement, she asked Benjamin to take her around the company so that she could determine how many to send over.

After everything was settled, Elizabeth rejected Benjamin’s invitation for lunch and went to visit the Pearl Group.

This was much simpler. As the Pearl Group was now under Lucas’s control and his wife was a significant shareholder in the flower shop, how could he not support Annabelle’s career?

Sure enough, once Lucas understood why she came, he directly brought her over to the logistics department and ordered all future needs of the Pearl Group in greenery to be handed over to Elizabeth.

This was Elizabeth Walker, the young mistress of the Walker family. What else could the logistics department head do? Naturally, he enthusiastically handed an order form to Elizabeth.

With two orders achieved, Elizabeth was not in a hurry to replace her next one. She reported the group chat and drove to the plantation in the suburbs.

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Hazel was also waiting for the flower shop to start the business. When she saw the message from Elizabeth in the three–person group chat, she immediately realized that her thoughts had been too rigid. That’s right, these big orders did not need to go through the physical location of the flower shop.

Elizabeth had already accepted two orders, so she was unwilling to remain inactive. She immediately returned to her room, washed up, and changed into clean clothes in preparation to go out.

As Howard had previously apologized to Hazel, their relationship was no longer as stiff as before. Unfortunately, it also had not improved. After all, she had suffered so many grievances, so it was not easy for her to forgive him.

Howard had not forgotten about appeasing Hazel these past few days. When he heard that his younger sister was intending to attract orders, he immediately pulled her back.

Attracting orders? Wasn’t there one right in front of her?

“I’ll leave our company to you too!” Howard smiled dutifully at Hazel. “Our company’s headquarters has….” Howard did a rough calculation and then gave Hazel a number. “Give each of them a small bonsai for now! I’ll count the needs of the various offices later and send you a message! Okay?”

“Okay!” Since an order had delivered itself to her door, it would be a waste not to accept it. Hazel only hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

Seeing that she had agreed, Howard was overjoyed. He wanted nothing more than to immediately tabulate the company’s requirements.

“Then, do your best! I’ll head to the company right now!”

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As he spoke, he patted Hazel’s head before turning around and leaving excitedly.

Hazel looked at his back with mixed feelings.

No one would hate another person for no reason. She used to look forward to meeting her older brother, but time and time again, she would be faced with depression. She no longer held any expectations for Howard, and she even wished that she didn’t have a brother.

She thought that it was best not to interfere with each other, but her brother suddenly grew a conscience!

Sigh!

Hazel let out a long sigh. Forget it. She couldn’t be bothered to think about it. Let him be.

She was no longer young anymore. Her mother was also arranging a blind date for her. Once she managed to replace at like–minded person to marry, they would no longer meet up again.

No, no, no, she shouldn’t think of such a thing right now. The most important thing for her to do at the moment was to take care of her business. She had to work hard to get orders and make their flower shop prosperous.

After sending Howard’s order to the group chat and passing the responsibility of delivering it to Elizabeth, Hazel went out.

She still remembered a number of people from good families or were currently doing well during her time at university. Hazel believed that these people could be her potential clients, so she tried to contact them.

The Floral Wood plantation that Elizabeth and the others had bought was not small. However, after receiving three large orders at once, they were immediately a little worried. Meanwhile, Elizabeth was not afraid as there were still several plantations around, and she could easily cooperate with them.

After leaving instructions regarding the delivery of the goods to the employees who usually helped manage the flowers, Elizabeth went to discuss a collaboration with the neighbouring plantation’s boss.

Meanwhile, Annabelle stayed at home alone and couldn’t do anything, so even grew a little anxious.

However, when she looked at the two babies in her stomach, Annabelle could only try her best to convince herself to calm down.

Soon… Soon, in just another two or three months, they would be able to unload the goods.

Since she was in the later stages of pregnancy, Annabelle was extremely irritable. Her stomach was so big that she couldn’t even see her toes when she lowered her head. She walked like a duckling, and she felt uncomfortable no matter how she slept.

Fortunately, although most of her family members were busy, Mary, Donald, and Susan were at home with her.

In the past, during this time of year, Donald and Susan would have already gone sightseeing with their old friends. This year, however, they rejected all the invitations they had received and stayed at home to accompany Annabelle.

Susan made clothes for her future great–grandchildren. The smaller the clothes, the more exquisite they were. Annabelle liked them very much. As she did not have the ability to make such things, Susan decided to teach her how to cut, sew, stitch, and thread. Annabelle’s mood miraculously calmed down.

As for Lucas, he gradually shifted his focus and handed over the matters on hand to his father bit by bit, taking every opportunity to return home.

With Lucas’s company, Annabelle’s emotions finally stabilized.

Timothy Walker had given up his power ever since his son could take charge. Although he still went to the company every day, he was only in charge of a small department. For a man who once took care of every single detail in the company, he was simply retiring while in the company. After the last few years of peace and relaxation, he once again faced an endless amount of work. Timothy wanted to go on strike, however, for the sake of his grandchildren, that thought would have to remain as only a dream.