Neil was even more disgruntled.

The shirt was a man’s design. Why was she embroidering a rose on it? Did she not know that the rose stood for romantic love and longing!?

Neil stood before Aurelia and knocked on the table.

The moment Aurelia saw him, she flashed a relieved smile.

“Uncle!”

“Mm.” Neil wore a poker face as he pretended to catch a glimpse of the shirt.

“Is this… a jacket?” he asked. “You made it?”

This was a piece of traditional garment that Southeast Aciatic men generally wore on formal occasions.

“No!” Aurelia’s smile was brighter than the sun. “This isn’t new. He has worn it before. It’s just that the collar’s a bit worn, so I’m patching it up for him.”

Neil frowned. “Which

customer. It’s May’s

“You…”

“She’s engaged” echoed in his

permit! He had braced himself

What about her?

him and was patching it up like a virtuous wife! She was also f*cking embroidering a rose on

was

and did not notice the drama in the man’s mind. By the time she realized the change in his expression, things were not

She was shocked. “W-What are you

his muscular chest. Looking

Aurelia gasped audibly.

down,” he ordered coldly. “Sew mine

but did

was going on? What provoked

the button came off, he would have

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