My beloved wife

Chapter 17 What Do You Want

Aaron did not answer her question.

He took her hand and put it on his own arm, letting her hold him. His eyes seemed to be bright, but with a ray of light that could not be caught up. There was a faint but inexplicable meaning in his eyes. "Do you like the proposal tonight?"

Like? Was it far from like?

Rita looked at Aaron. He appeared in her world during these days, and he met all her needs to fulfill her young girl's romance. But he was not the one she liked. She did so for the sake of the Gu family.

She knew clearly that Aaron didn't like her sincerely either.

So she could not answer his question.

"You don't like it?" He continued to ask. "I was going to book a yacht party, but then I thought that you might not like that kind of style. According to my observation, I think you would like this Hilltop Restaurant style."

Observation? He did some research?

Rita widened her eyes. "How do you know I don't like yacht party? You are guessing me again."

Before she finished her words, her hand was held tightly by him. Before she realized, she had already stood in front of the camera.

"Don't say anything." He held her waist and pressed her against his chest, smiling to the camera. He looked so arrogant with a majestic demeanor.

He lowered his head to kiss Rita's cheek. "Smile to the camera."

Rita looked up, with her dark eyelashes slightly shivering, bright eyes twinkling. "Did you also invite the journalists?"

not

that she felt out of breath. It was so depressing around that she wanted to escape. She wanted to escape from

her, but to make fun

was not a man to

about what others' thoughts?" She smiled to the camera, but felt that

you who asked me to

Aaron said seemed to make sense. Was she thinking too much? Was

be all her fault

You are always right," Rita answered perfunctorily. Her hand was held firmly by Aaron. She

you want," he bent down and whispered in her

"What do you want?"

in her ear, "I will

not loud, and outsiders could not hear their conversation, but in the eyes of others, the interaction between these two was incomparably affectionate.

was standing not far away, was so angry that she wanted to stamp

glass in his hand,

at him and

Did he care?

shining red wine, listening to the music and people's blessing and

man. At this moment, she was as beautiful as a

did he not care about

did care about this.

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