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Neil was even more disgruntled.
The shirt was a man’s design. Why was she embroidering a rose on it? Did she not know that the rose stood for
romantic love and longing!?
Neil stood before Aurelia and knocked on the table.
The moment Aurelia saw him, she flashed a relieved smile.
“Uncle!”
“Mm.” Neil wore a poker face as he pretended to catch a glimpse of the shirt.
“Is this… a jacket?” he asked. “You made it?”
This was a piece of traditional garment that Southeast Aciatic men generally wore on formal occasions.
“No!” Aurelia’s smile was brighter than the sun. “This isn’t new. He has worn it before. It’s just that the collar’s a bit
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtworn, so I’m patching it up for him.”
“Him?” Neil frowned. “Which customer?”
“Not a customer. It’s May’s eldest son.”
“You…”
Neil’s eyes widened. Victoria’s “She’s engaged” echoed in his ears suddenly.
Neil had asked for a favor from someone for the first time in his life over her temporary residence permit! He had
braced himself to borrow the forest and fireflies from his cousin to give her an unforgettable Floria Festival!
What about her?
She held another man’s shirt before him and was patching it up like a virtuous wife! She was also f*cking
embroidering a rose on it!
The green-eyed monster within Neil was out. He brimmed with jealousy.
Aurelia was focused on her work and did not notice the drama in the man’s mind. By the time she realized the
change in his expression, things were not quite in control anymore…
“Uncle?” She was shocked. “W-What are you doing!?”
Neil was undressing in front of her. He took off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest. Looking right into her eyes,
he yanked the buttons off his shirt.
Aurelia gasped audibly.
“Put the jacket down,” he ordered coldly. “Sew mine first!”
Aurelia dropped the jacket but did not touch his shirt.
What was going on? What provoked him?
Aurelia looked at his shirt. It was an haute couture brand. If the button came off, he would have to go to the tailor in
charge of this brand…
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAurelia was thinking about how to explain it to Neil when she caught a glimpse of his washboard abs. The clear lines
extended down his lower abdomen, and the end of them was hidden in his pants. It made her want to pull them off
to check it out…
She was captivated and chuckled, staring at him like a fangirl.
“Uncle, your… You look great.”
Neil took a step back with bulging eyes. How dare the girl take advantage of him with her eyes!?
“Why? Do you like what you see?” He recomposed himself and went forward to her, his chest almost sticking to her
face.
“It’s fine. Get a good look. I’m not a petty person!”
Aurelia blushed and felt butterflies.
Neil smirked. The solution to counter a female thug was to be more perverted than her. It was just that… he quite
liked how she wanted to take advantage of him but failed.
“What?” Neil’s voice was husky as he crouched slightly. “Don’t you like it? Have a good look…”
He pinned a hand on the back of Aurelia’s head, and her face was against his chest with a light jerk.
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