Marriage, Love Later
First preparation

The homes of the rich have always been equipped with greenhouses as entertainment for plant lovers, including Renata. Every afternoon, the woman went there to check out some of her plant collections.

Aunt Renata really likes the orchid flowers that are currently being sprayed with water. A waiter stood beside him, whom he occasionally chatted with.

"Is my tea ready?" ask without glancing at the servant. Renata has a habit he has brought since living in London that is tea time.

"Here you go, ma'am," answered the waiter, and Renata gave him the spray bottle.

Renata walked towards a small table with only 2 seats. At the table was a teapot, a favorite cup of Renata, and a little brownie strawberry sugar.

The waiter poured tea into his cup. The aroma of camomile tea was pouring out to Renata's nose, making her somewhat relaxed. Renata will sip her tea, suddenly a servant comes to announce that he has a guest.

Renata put down her cup with a huff. Who is interrupting his best time?

Her frustration faded as Clara walked into the greenhouse, approaching her cheerfully. Renata smiles to greet her, then lets Clara sit down.

"Servant, prepare tea and snacks for Clara!" renata orders, as Clara sits before him.

Clara smiling gets warm attention from her future aunt—although her chance of getting married to Shawn is less than 50%.

Renata again sipped her tea, attention returning to the girl afterwards. "How are you, Clara? How come there's no news these two days?"

Her pretty face showed a clear expression. "For a lot of business, Aunt. I am also still disappointed with Shawn's treatment of the time. Why the hell can't I go inside."

The babble was indeed noticed, but Renata was overwhelmed to digest it. Finally, he only caught one of Clara's complaints, and acted like this:

"Tante doesn't understand the boy either. What he's hiding, until no woman gets in." Renata leaned against the back of the chair, then grabbed her teacup.

At the moment the servant came while carrying a cup, Clara exclaimed with round eyes. "Did he not allow Auntie to enter his house?"

Renata shook his head while putting the cup to the table. "Include me. Aunt was curious. What's in that house?"

"Aunty just put someone in that house." Clara suggested an idea that came up suddenly.

"It's been done." Renata shakes. "But stay caught. It's hard to hide secrets from her, but she's great at keeping secrets."

So mysterious? Clara pensively amazed at Shawn's personality. His desire is getting stronger to get it.

The arrival of the personal assistant in their midst interrupted the topic of conversation. The man in his 40s bowed respectfully at Renata when he arrived before him.

"What do you want to report?" renata asked, already knowing that the arrival of the man must have brought news.

Taking out a cell phone, Doni replied, "My manhunt lurks in front of young host Shawn. He reported that a van had stopped in front of the house. The car is known to belong to a boutique."

Doni gives Renata a cell phone, showing her some photos. Clara looked at me. The two women's foreheads frowned as soon as they saw the photos.

"Butik?" murmured Clara while back up straight in place.

Renata was also curious, and thought hard. "From which boutique? What did they send?" The question is getting serious and sharp.

"My informant told me, the boutique was carrying some models of wedding dresses."

"Wedding dress?" clara and Renata together.

Didn't Shawn reject his match with Clara? So, why did Shawn order those dresses?

Of course for Klara!

The girl was called into the room to try on the dresses. Kiara was stunned as ten waiters lined up carrying dresses from several models to her room.

Shawn was not in the room. The man is probably busy working. But, it seemed like he was making use of his busy time to keep an eye on Kiara. Shortly after all the dresses were exhibited, Kiara's tablet rang.

"Hello."

"Kiara, has my order dress arrived yet?" cetus Shawn's.

Kiara pressed a button to switch the rear camera view. The camera glare leads to a line of dresses being held by the waiter while Kiara says, "What does this mean?"

The camera looks back to the front, Kiara sees Shawn smiling amusedly. "Pake nanya's. Yes, make you try one by one. I don't believe in your choice, so let me choose it. Now, change your dress to the far left."

It's gonna take a long time. Kiara grunts. Forced, he did that order. The tablet was given to the butler. A servant came forward before her, giving the dress she was holding to Kiara.

Kiara accepted it lazily, her steps reluctantly towards the bathroom. Inside, he changed his clothes while grumbling. And as soon as it was done, Kiara came out with a sullen face.

Now, he stood in front of the tablet that was being held by the butler. "Hmm ... how?" kiara said grumbling.

"Hmm... Does it look like it's not good? Replace with the dress on the right."

Kiara patted her jidat. Again, he did the command with his pouting face. I am tired of doing all that. It feels like being bullied. Was that guy intentional?

When will this end? Only 5 dresses tried, but Kiara can not stand like this continue.

Enough already! It's his patience. While trying on the dress for the seventh time, Kiara decided to grab a green dress, then rushed towards the bathroom.

A few minutes later, Kiara came out wearing a dress of her choice. His legs were stomped towards the front of the tablet, and snorted loudly.

"I love this dress! Enough's enough! Can't interrupt!"

Kiara felt, indeed the man intentionally violated her. Shawn laughed quite loudly, content to see Kiara's frustration that had peaked. Kiara frowned, not out of wonder, but because she was getting furious.

"You're really not submissive, are you?" shawn said after his laughter subsided. "Replace! I think that pink dress is good for you."

"Don't you tell me that dress doesn't fit?" kiara protest. What does this guy want?

"I changed my mind after seeing your lousy choices."

Really am! Kiara snorted as she ruffled her waist and turned her face for a moment. "You did this intentionally?"

Indeed indeed! But Shawn doesn't admit it. Shawn showed his dominance that he should not be denied by saying, "Your job is to obey me. Do you want me to push like yesterday? It seems, you were deliberately fighting me. You enjoying your punishment?"

The sensual threat sounded disgusting. Kiara's tiny lips are getting more and more manyun, but it looks adorable to Shawn.

Shawn wins, Kiara is unable to refute. Before closing the video call, Shawn still had a smile scorned Kiara. The tablet was placed by the butler on the nightstand, and he ordered the servants to return the dresses to the van.

...🦋...

Just laid down, Shawn's phone rang. Shawn stared at his phone screen for a moment, then put it back down violently while grunting.

"She called again?" frangipani.

Aunt Renata did not give up, Shawn called him many times, until Shawn changed the ring mode to silent mode. Shawn ignored him pensively in front of the large window that was behind his grand table.

No matter how long Shawn had been silent, Renata had not contacted him when he returned to his seat. Shawn grabbed his phone, surprised to see 20 missed calls from Renata.

Crazy lady! Is there anything important about what he called, until he terrorized him like this?

Of the dozens of notifications, there is a message sent by Renata. With no intention, Shawn opened the message. Slowly, he straightened with his eyes glaring, reading a message that read like this:

"Shawn, whatever you're hiding, I already know it."[]