"Alright." Julian Hawthorne happily agreed.

His expression was gentle as he stepped forward and stood in front of Janelle Mills, "Miss Mills, please?" Like a true gentleman.

That darn Trevor!

Isn’t he always so punctual?

How could he be late?

And is he even coming?

Janelle Mills was worried that Trevor might suddenly change his mind, so she tried to delay time and lifted the corners of her lips, looking at the man before her, "Thank you."

Watching the two young people walk towards the flower bed, both Janelle’s mom and Julian’s mom felt very relieved.

"These two kids are quite a match." Julian’s mom smiled and looked at Carlotta, "Janelle is really pretty, just like you."

Carlotta smiled, "I didn’t expect you would still be so fond of growing roses, even your son’s garden is full of them."

"I’m particularly fond of roses." Julian’s mom invited her, "Carlotta, let’s go inside for tea first, let the young ones have their space, they have their own way of interacting."

"Alright." Carlotta had a premonition that her daughter would surely be attracted to Julian Hawthorne.

So, she followed her best friend to the living room, occasionally glancing at the two figures.

The garden was large, filled with vast stretches of roses, all of which Janelle Mills had never seen before.

She wasn’t particularly passionate about roses, but the flowers were beautiful and could be appreciated; more importantly, she needed to delay time!

Trevor, her super teammate, hadn’t arrived yet!

No idea what his situation is!

"This type of rose is called ’Coffee Break’, originally from Germany." Julian Hawthorne was beside her, introducing the flowers, "It has a color distinct from other blooms."

Janelle Mills focused, taking a closer look, "It really is! Very beautiful!"

It was orange mixed with a tea color, with a hint of shimmering gold, and the blooms were quite large.

A gentle breeze swept through, and the blend of floral scents was truly refreshing.

"You’re called... Julian Hawthorne?" Janelle Mills turned her gaze, "I want to ask, do you have any age requirements for your partner?"

The man hadn’t expected her to initiate the dating topic.

Immediately, he found her unique, a straightforward young lady.

So he turned his gaze to meet the girl’s lively eyes, and Julian Hawthorne’s lips curved into a gentle smile, "No, I don’t."

"I saw in the profile that you’re 35 years old this year, can you accept someone ten years younger like me?"

"Age isn’t a problem, it mainly depends on the feeling." That’s how he answered.

Janelle Mills walked, pondering and nodding, "So you’re saying you truly have no age requirements? Even someone ten or so years older is acceptable?"

"Yes."

Julian did not realize she was setting a trap and continued to express his views, "Love has nothing to do with age."

Janelle Mills stopped walking and looked at him seriously, "Did you see my mom earlier?"

"..." Julian Hawthorne also stopped, meeting her gaze, and nodded, "I saw her and even greeted her."

"She’s been divorced from my dad for almost twenty years, always single, successful in her career with her own company, not bad looking, although a bit older, she maintains her face well, manages her figure nicely, and the key thing is, she really, really likes you!" The girl’s meaning was clear.

What in the world? The more Julian Hawthorne listened, the more he felt something was off.

Finally, Janelle Mills suddenly said, "So do you think my mom is suitable?"

Haha~!

The man nearly had an aneurysm!

Facing him, Janelle Mills raised her eyebrows, patiently waiting for the answer.