Red Hair Woman and MR. MAFIA
LOUSY

A beachfront resort became the place chosen by Aiden for a vacation. The resort belongs to the Graham family, which is rarely visited, especially since the death of Anthony's parents, Aiden's father.

"Wowwww!! Its beautiful, Dad!" tristan shouted as he approached the back of the resort directly facing the beach.

Tristan opened a sliding door made of glass. He stretched out his hands while on a rather large terrace where there were several sofas there.

"Can I go there, Dad?" pinta Tristan pointed towards the beach.

"Go."

"Aunty is with you" said Fressia. He just wanted to be near Tristan because he was in the car and sitting next to Aiden, he was sweating coldly.

It felt like he had moved to the back seat, but it was unpleasant because it would definitely offend his employer.

Fressia ran after Tristan, while Aiden sat on one of the sofas while looking at the two. He picks up his cell phone, then calls Ivander and Grey. He asked them to take care of the company and not disturb him for a while. Aiden needed time alone to melt Fressia's heart.

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At nightfall, Fressia wants to cook for dinner after she finishes helping Tristan get dressed after cleaning up. The foster child played on the beach and rolled on the sand, making his whole body stuck in the sand.

"Would you like to cook?" asked Aiden next to Fressia's ear, making Fressia startled and turned her head.

Fressia almost fell down, but Aiden's arm quickly coiled around her waist.

Degggh

Fressia's heart beat fast and flashes of events re-entered her head. Fressia held her slightly aching head.

"You sick?" aiden asked, still wrapping his arms around Fressia's waist.

"My head hurts, sir," said Fressia. He tried to step closer to the chair in the kitchen. Aiden half-kneeled down then held Fressia's hands together.

"You don't have to cook, we'll eat outside."

Fressia seemed to be unaware that currently both hands were still held by Aiden. He is still trying to get rid of the pain that appears in his head.

"Dad! Aunty!" tristan's call dissolved the two, but Aiden still held Fressia's hand. But Fressia who regained her senses, immediately pulled out both of her hands.

"I'm so hungry" Tristan replied as he stroked his stomach clockwise.

"Aunty will cook for you."

"No need, we just go to the nearest restaurant from here. No need to cook, ", Aiden said.

Fressia held her temple again and wanted to sit back down. But suddenly he felt his body flying, making him scream small.

"I'll carry you all the way to the car" Aiden said.

"Is Aunty sick, Daddy?" ask Tristan.

"It looks like Aunty is a little dizzy," Aiden replied.

Fressia who was carried by Aiden was really embarrassed. He was sure at this time his face was red as a boiled crab. He could see Aiden's face holding him. Really, an amazing sculpture.

Handsome ... Fressia cursed her overly honest mind.

Aiden sat Fressia in the back seat along with Tristan. After that he sat behind the wheel and began driving his vehicle to the nearest restaurant from the resort.

From the back seat, Fressia looked as if she couldn't stop looking at Aiden. Why, there was a strange feeling that he could not describe with words. The flash of events that appeared in his head seemed to tell him that he had been close to a man, but who did not. The shadow of the event still looked faintly faint.

"Dad! We'll just eat there!" Tristan pointed to a fast food restaurant. Tristan had wanted to eat the food for a long time, but it was always forbidden by his father.

"Do you want to eat there?"

"Well to!"

In order to maintain the happiness on Tristan's face, Aiden turned his vehicle towards the restaurant. When he arrived, Aiden again helped Fressia to get down. He didn't want anything to happen to that woman.

"Sorry, Sir. I'm fine" said Fressia, who did not want Aiden to help her again.

Fressia actually holds Tristan's hand because she still feels awkward with Aiden's attitude towards her.

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