"Now," Arwen turned on her heels to look at Aiden, her arms crossed on her front, "how are you going to explain to me everything, husband?"
Aiden was sitting on the couch. His expression was innocently nonchalant. "What do you need me to explain to you, Moon?"
Her brows arched up at his words, and she stepped a step closer to narrow her eyes at him. "Really? Are you really asking me that?"
He blinked before nodding.
"You —" she opened her mouth to lash out, but then closed it to take a deep breath. "Fine, if you want to be shameless," he pressed a forced smile on her lips, "I will help you."
Then, taking another quick breath, she continued, "I want you to explain everything that happened downstairs. When did you transfer half of the Cralen's properties in my name?"
