Red Hair Woman and MR. MAFIA
LIKE TO CHANGE

Aiden does all the work of Anlee Group New York by e-mail. Grey helped him sort through all the documents that came in. Grey is also watching a mobster he suspects is behind the kidnapping of Tristan and the detonation of an armory.

"Van, I'll go home first. I want to have dinner with my family" Aiden said.

"Good, Sir. Leave everything to me, I'll finish it well."

"Thank you."

Aiden leaves the company accompanied by Grey. Aiden needs both his assistant and Bricks. All three have extraordinary skills although different.

He gets home and asks Grey to return to the company, to help Ivander. Aiden enters the house and sees Tristan being with Fressia in the living room.

"Cats, Tris!" greet Aiden, making Tristan turn his head then run to embrace him. While Fressia actually held onto her chest which suddenly beat fast when she saw Aiden's smile. His head arrived as if he was twisting something. He had seen that smile. But Fressia quickly shook her head to remove the shadow from her mind.

"We're having dinner together, okay. Daddy will cook for us" Aiden said.

"Daddy can cook?" ask Tristan.

"Of course you can. What can't Daddy do?" said Aiden proud himself in front of his son and also Fressia.

Aiden picked up an apron of his that was in one of the drawers in the kitchen. He wears it with a shirt still attached to his body. Deftly Aiden cut the vegetables and meat prepare the seasoning then process it.

Fressia looked at Aiden and she seemed to be glued to the sight before her. He regained consciousness when Tristan shouted.

"Daddy's cool! Tristan also wants to be able to cook," said Tristan.

"Later you will be able to too. Take it easy, Daddy will teach you" Aiden said.

Tristan is more happy because if his father is going to teach him, it means their time together will be more and more.

"Fre, can you help me prepare the plate?" ask Aiden.

"Ohh, sir," Fressia took the plate placed in the top cupboard. Suddenly Aiden's body was behind him and helped him take the plate that was located a bit high.

Aiden's touch on his arm made a flutter in Fressia's body, until he moved away. But he again felt a flash of events where he was so close to a man.

"I'm sorry, sir," said Fressia, taking the plate from Aiden's hand and starting to put it on the dinner table.

Aiden smiled faintly as he looked at Fressia's behavior. He immediately moved the dishes he made to a plate and then gave it to Tristan to be taken to the dining table.

"Aunty" said Tristan.

Embarrassing!- Fressia's inner self as she looked at Aiden who was already standing nearby.

His heart beat rapidly as he looked at Aiden's face up close. He had seen her, but this time the man smiled more. Really, Fressia's heart seems to be in a bad condition.

"Let's eat, "Aiden helps Tristan to sit down, then gets food for his son.

Tristan was so happy that he immediately devoured the food prepared by his father. His face was sumringah when he felt that the food was very delicious.

"It's so delicious, Dad!" tristan.

Fressia looked at the food with great desire. But he did not dare to take it, fearing that the food was only for Aiden and Tristan.

"Eat it," Tristan scooped the food onto Fressia's plate.

"Forku?"

"Yes, of course. Be eating. We eat together. A small dinner like this has not been able to repay all the help you provided while guarding Tristan" Aiden said.

Aiden is trying to apologize from Fressia, even though she once said she forgave him. He wanted Fressia to feel comfortable back with him. At that time, he will explain everything.

Fressia finally ate the food crazily. It is true what Tristan said that the food was delicious.

"Tomorrow we'll go together to the beach, how?" ask Aiden.

"Beach?"

"Hmm."

"Yesayyy!!!"

Tristan jumped happy. He immediately spent his dinner quickly because he wanted to invite Fressia to tidy up the items he would bring.

"Aunty, let's hurry!"

Fressia turned her head back towards Aiden and the man was staring at her. His eyes were so sharp but sharp. He seemed to see a different man than before.

But I can't believe it. He likes to change every moment. Sometimes good and sometimes emotional. I'm afraid if her old person returns.Inner Fressia.

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