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 journalists

held her so tightly that she felt out of breath. It was so depressing around

to please her, but

He was not a man

camera,

his eyebrows. "Last time it was you who asked me

sense. Was she thinking too much? Was

all her fault in the end?

was held firmly by Aaron. She could only feel that her palm was sweating

he bent down and whispered in her ear. "Will you satisfy what

"What do you want?"

in her

not loud, and outsiders could not hear their conversation, but in the eyes of others,

so angry that she wanted to stamp her feet. "They are

Looking at the wine glass in his hand, Magee smiled lightly, suddenly raised his head and drank it

blushed. She stared at him

Did he care?

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

another man. At this moment, she was as beautiful as a princess, with a sweet smile on her

did he not care about it at all?

care about this.

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