Sweet Addiction

Chapter 14 Strong Aura And Huge Pressure

"What?" Irene paused for a while and then realized what was going on. She took a knife and cut those scallion into small pieces skillfully and said, "Since there is no beef, let me cook noodles for you."

In fact, everyone knew this joke, but Irene was as pure as non-human. She had never listened to Helen's dirty jokes, nor watched all kinds of sex films. So, what she said was just cooking noodles!

You know that!

However, Aaron was a man. It was hard for him not to be throbbing when he heard Irene's words.

He hugged Irene from behind and covered her slender body with his body. He lowered his head and the tip of his nose was only two centimeters away from her neck.

Irene felt that her body temperature rose and it was about to explode!

Feeling the rage of male hormone, Irene, though could control her heart, could not stop her hands.

Her hands kept shaking and her back was covered with cold sweat.

She said, "Aaron, you, you..."

But she was ashamed to say more, and she thought in her mind, 'Do he want me? If he really want, I am very willing to satisfy him!'

Irene was simple, but she would be a little bit scheming sometimes. This was reflected in what she just thought.

"Don't say that again. It's easy to be misunderstood!"

After saying that, Aaron went away with ease. Irene's heart had risen to her throat. When she felt a chill on her back, she was finally relieved.

She thought, 'Was he sent by God to torture me?'

Irene looked back cautiously and saw that he was talking on the phone calmly on the sofa. She turned her head slowly and always felt that something was wrong.

He acted as if he was a victim this morning and said he was penniless. How could he have money and house in just a few hours? And why did he make fun of her?

All of a sudden, she realized that it seemed that she was fooled

"Kelvin, you transfer two hundred thousand dollars to Paul's bank account, who is director of the Education Bureau." Aaron said that coldly and calmly, while the sound coming from the TV could cover his voice. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

"Mr. Aaron, apart from investing in the construction of the teaching building of A University, our company doesn't seem to have any contact with the Education Bureau." Kelvin reminded Aaron respectfully.

"By the way, you take a message for me to Paul and ask him to take care of his son, or else he will not know what will happen when his family business goes bankrupt!"

"Yes, sir!"

As Aaron's right-hand assistant, Kelvin knew when to say and when to shut up.

Then Aaron put down his phone and looked up at the TV. The title of the business news was "LR Group" was going to enter U.S. market. It wanted to tear up the market with Apple!

After Aaron saw that, he thought, 'What's wrong with Carl? I have told him that I don't want to see any news about LR Group on any media in two months!'

When he was about to call to reprimand Carl, he smelled a burst of warm fragrance.

Irene came out of the kitchen with two bowls. She put the bowls on the table and waved to Aaron with a smile, "Dinner is ready."

After a long day, Aaron was a little hungry. He put down the phone, went over and sat down. Irene handed him a pair of chopsticks and he took it. When his finger touched her finger by accident, Irene drew back as if she got an electric shock.

Aaron raised his lips and gave an extremely evil smile. He reached out and held her hand tenderly, Irene couldn't get rid of.

Aaron said to Irene, "We are a couple now. You have to learn to adapt yourself to me, accept me. In the same time, I will try my best to open up my heart to you."

Irene signed to herself, 'In front of Aaron, I'm just like a child. No matter what happens, I have to follow his instructions. This kind of feeling is really bad.'

She scratched her hair, nodded heavily, and put on a signature silly smile, "I will definitely change these, but you have to give me some time..."

"Not change, but accept! You need to accept me! Do you understand?"

He sat there, with a pair of valuable eyes staring at her. He put his hands on the table, with a neat face, with a strong aura and great pressure!