
Aaron's sports car bolted for 20 minutes to get home.
It turned out that the elves who had previously been expelled by Naura were not willing to leave the place.
Naura could only get the bodyguards to greet them, and had tea in the living room. Naura herself went to the kitchen and cooked for dinner upset.
When Aaron got home, their stomachs were bloated from drinking tea. When they saw Aaron, they saw their savior. "Young Master Ardinata!"
Aaron only caught a glimpse of them, and asked the bodyguard beside him. "Where is Young Madam?"
"In the kitchen." Answer the guard while pointing towards the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Naura was looking at a recipe book. Lately, she was looking at some cooking recipes and tonight she was planning to try out her cooking.
As Naura was turning the pages of the recipe book, she heard a steady and silent sound of footsteps coming from outside the door.
The mysterious thing was, as soon as he heard these footsteps, Naura immediately knew that Aaron had come home.
Naura pretended to be unconscious and concentrated on looking at her own recipe book.
Aaron walked over and looked at the recipe book Naura was holding from behind. He looked at the menu name listed, then said while slightly raising his eyebrows. "Mousse cake?"
"You're home." Naura also did not turn her head when she spoke, and her voice was very cold.
Aaron snatches the recipe book that is within Naura's grasp.
Having a high posture allowed him to lift the recipe book up high.
Naura turned her body to try to reach for her book while on her tiptoes. But his body was much shorter than Aaron's. He could not touch his recipe book at all.
The flames of fury that Naura muffled her stomach became even more turbulent because of this.
Irritatedly he kicked Aaron's leg. "Give me back the recipe book!"
"You want to see this recipe book, but you don't want to see me?" Aaron raised his eyebrows, his voice sounding very seriously provoking.
Naura raised her chin and looked at the man. "Yes, I'm annoyed to see you!"
Aaron was not angry, he laughed instead, then put the recipe book aside, lowered his head and lightly kissed Naura's lips.
Before Naura reacted, Aaron had already hugged her. Then his low voice whispered in Naura's ear. "Aren't you going to help me? Dinner this time, I beg of you, dear."
The handsome man was basically low-voiced and thick, very pleasant to hear. Plus, this time he deliberately suppressed his voice so that when his voice uttered the word 'honey', it added to the shrinking gentleness.
Naura felt her ears tingle a little, she reached out to cover her ears.
But Aaron seemed to be able to guess that Naura would move like that. Without a sound, Aaron clasped Naura's hand and lightly kissed her ear. "Go to the dinner, no?"
Naura was amused to the point of twitching her neck and making a loud noise. "Yes, yes! I'm going! Satisfied?!"
"Sorry to trouble you." This time Aaron released him.
Naura's ears were sensitive and with the recent incident, the ears immediately reddened. Aaron could not help but reach out and pinch him.
Naura who initially blushed in embarrassment now became angry while brushing off Aaron's hand. "Don't act anymore, I'd like to try on a dress first!"
Aaron didn't speak anymore either, just smiling looking at him.
He seemed to find again a weakness of his wife.
"What's so funny? Don't laugh!" Naura violently pushed him and walked out.
Naura immediately tried five dresses in a row until she finally found a dress that satisfied the stylist.
If the word fashion stylist, any clothes look good on Naura. But, she felt Naura could still try one that looked even better.
Just now, Aaron was using his charms as a man?
Looks like he is also being....manja?
Judging from the mix of Aaron's cold and dark face earlier, it seemed like he could really be considered being spoiled as the handsome man had previously hugged and with a light voice called him 'honey'.
When a man like Aaron is spoiled, women really can't do anything!
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An hour passed and Naura was finally able to be tamed by the stylists.
The stylist said in amazement. "With an appearance like this, the Young Madam looks extremely beautiful! Now please come down and show it to Young Master Ardinata!"
Naura glanced at the mirror.
The dress that wrapped her body was bright red. Makes her white skin look brighter.
The bangs hair on his forehead was raised upwards, accentuating his shining forehead. Beside both sides of her cheeks, she had a little hair. With a red lipstick matched to the red of her dress, Naura looks very charming.
When Naura saw herself for the first time, she was also a little surprised.
But after looking at it a few times, he felt that there was not too much of a difference with his usual. It's just, this makeup makes it look a little more mature.
Formal dress should be matched with high heels. Previously, Naura did not wear high heels very often, so when she walked down the stairs she had to hold on to the handle of the stairs.
Aaron, who was sitting in the living room, turned his head when he heard the sound of high heels coming from behind him.
Naura looked at the handsome man expectantly. All the stylists said she who was like this was very beautiful. Would Aaron also feel that her like this was so beautiful?
Afterwards, Aaron only stared at Naura for a few seconds then turned his gaze and walked over to look at her. "Aren't you used to wearing high heels?"
Naura nodded. "Yes. I used to wear it very rarely."
Stylists choose heeled shoes with a height of 8 cm. With a height of 1.62 m, Naura is currently 1.70 m tall.
While the height of Aaron 1.89 m. Usually the height difference of the two people reached 27 cm, but with Naura now wearing high heels, her height was not too much different from Aaron.
Naura felt a little strange comparing her own height to Aaron's height.
Aaron didn't notice this. He turned his head and said to the stylist standing behind him. "Bring him a pair of change shoes, no high heels."
The stylist became a little difficult. "But, if you don't wear high heels, the results can be slightly reduced....."
Aaron replied with an expressionless face. "Then, don't go."
"Huh?" Naura looked up with a blank look. "Where not to go?"
"Don't go to dinner. Stylists say you have to wear high heels, but you're not used to wearing them." Aaron slightly lowered his head looking at Naura, both his expression and tone were very serious.
What kind of reason is this?
The way Young Master Ardinata thinks can be fickle.
"I think I can." While talking, Naura walked a few steps past Aaron.
He just doesn't get used to it, he never wears it.
When Naura interns, the company also requires that female employees must wear high heels. So, he wears it too.
Aaron cleared his throat lightly, then said. "Then, change her clothes and change her makeup."
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