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His Genius Wife Is A Superstar-Chapter 1502 Flowers to the Most Beautiful Woman
Chapter 1502 Flowers to the Most Beautiful Woman
After breakfast, Jin Liwei followed his wife with their children to Liberté. Clover followed Iris' instructions to renovate the entire place.
The original perfume company, Sang Bleu, catered to aristocrats and later to wealthy members of high society. Its location could be considered as a private historical site. There were very few improvements throughout the centuries. It might look good on the outside, but if one looked closely at the little details inside, it was obvious that it was slowly falling apart.
Iris didn't want to move the company to a new location. She liked the charm of the historical property.
This was why it took a long time for Liberté to launch because of the extensive renovations. In addition, they waited for Clover Chua to complete her studies and training in France, so that she could better manage the company in the right direction.
Although Iris originally didn't feel thrilled about being gifted the now-defunct perfumery by her husband, she couldn't help but feel excited now that everything was completed after a long wait.
This was also a new business territory that she hadn't explored before. She couldn't wait to apply all the things that she learned from Grandpa Lu and the tips shared by her Cross Academy friend, AJ Zheneres.
Of course, Clover was the one managing the company, but Iris still had the final say in the business' major decisions and general direction.
Back to the present, Iris listened to Clover as she inspected her newly rebranded perfumery, Liberté.
There was a subtle relaxing fragrance in the air that would put everyone walking inside at ease. It wasn't like other perfumeries where the different scents all clashed against each other, causing discomfort to customers if they stayed inside for too long.
Iris nodded in appreciation before glancing at her family following behind.
Jin Liwei smiled at her while holding their twins in each hand.
Little Mochi was curious about everything, pointing here and there, wanting to touch things. Little Matcha was quieter but he also looked around with great interest.
"The ambience is lovely," Iris commented. "Great job, Clover."
"Ehehe." Clover tucked a lock of her recently straight-permed hair behind an ear. "We'll do a garden party for the launch. Come, I'll show you what it looks like so far."
Iris and her family followed Clover outside at the back.
There were already workers doing the final touches on the decorations. It looked simple yet elegant at the same time. The beautiful blooms and artful, flowy drapes made people feel like they were walking in paradise.
"Yah yah yah!" Little Mochi became even more excited at the beautiful scenery.
Even Little Matcha fought against his father's hold, wanting to run where the large flowers were being arranged.
Clover laughed at the twins' antics. She spoke in French to a worker, "Please give the babies some flowers."
Iris' brows lifted in pleasant surprise. "Your French has improved a lot."
"Thanks, Boss! I have no choice but to learn it because otherwise, some French people would snub me if I didn't. Most are nice, but some are just plain rude."
The worker obeyed Clover's instruction and picked a few flowers for the babies.
Little Mochi squealed when he held the large blooms. He raised a hand and waited.
"Yah? Yah yah?!" He looked annoyed and urged the person to hurry up.
The amused worker also raised a hand, unsure of what the baby wanted. Little Mochi tapped his little palm on the big hand, high-fiving the worker who already had his heart stolen by the adorable twins.
Little Matcha also grinned at the worker as thanks before shakily walking to his mother. Then the baby gave the flowers to Iris. "Mama!"
Iris felt like an arrow of love had shot itself straight to her heart. She squatted down and hugged Little Matcha while clutching the flowers.
"Thank you, Little Matcha! Mama is so happy! Why is my son so cute?! Whose son is this adorable child? Mine, of course!"
"As expected of my son," Jin Liwei also couldn't help but comment, pleased that the son who looked the most like him also inherited his tendency to prioritize the most important woman in their life.
Little Mochi watched them. He glanced at the flowers in his hands, and then at his mother. He looked back and forth between the flowers and his mother like this for a few moments. He looked so torn that the sight made everyone watching him laugh.
Jin Liwei shook his head at his other son but didn't force Little Mochi to give up the flowers for his mother like his twin brother.
In the end, though, Little Mochi still did something commendable.
He chose the biggest flower from among the bunch in his hands and offered it to his mother.
Then he looked at her with his big, innocent eyes, as if saying, "Are you happy? Now where are my hugs and kisses?"
Iris laughed and pulled Little Mochi, giving her adorable twin sons a big hug together and plenty of kisses.
Of course, she didn't disdain her eldest twin son for only giving her one flower. At least, he gave her one—and the biggest flower to boot. It showed that she, the mother, was still the most important in his little heart.
Little Mochi's personality wasn't as selfless compared to his younger twin brother, Little Matcha, who would give everything he had to her like their father.
It was already impressive that Little Mochi knew how to share, even for something that he wanted to hog all for himself.
Iris continued to shower her sons with love, causing them to giggle in delight.
"Ahem."
She looked up and saw her husband also presenting her with a bunch of flowers. Clover and the workers watching the family were snickering by the side.
"What are you doing?" Iris asked him, feeling a bit speechless.
Why was her husband trying to compete with his own sons?
"Flowers to the most beautiful woman in my life," Jin Liwei said.
The complaints got swallowed in her throat. Her cheeks turned pink. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com
"You…" She sighed before laughing in helplessness. "You all are really father and sons."