Even though her voice was weak, it still carried a seductive charm.
Little by little, it wrapped around Aiden Shaw's heart.
His dark chestnut eyes held a deep color: "My clothes."
Simple four words, cold yet noble.
Tiana Thorne suddenly realized: "Oh..."
Her pupils were dazzling like a starry sky: "I thought Aiden missed me."
She deliberately elongated the ending sound, her manner was quite charming and docile.
Aiden Shaw moved a bit closer to her, without answering her question, his deep voice carried a trace of aloofness: "My clothes?"
Honestly, she sensed the scent of perpetual solitude.
She furrowed her brows, feeling displeased.
Apparently, Fourth Master Aiden really just wanted his clothes back.
Tiana Thorne licked her lips, stood up directly from the sofa, faced him, a mere step away, with a gentle smile and alluring eyes: "If Fourth Master Aiden wants the clothes, that's fine, but you must promise me one thing."
