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Chapter 478: Little Fox, Be Happy Mona watched as Asher walked away. She opened her mouth, wanting to call out to him, but what would she even say if he stopped? Asher was a clever man-there was no way he hadn't already figured out her feelings. Since he had deliberately refused her, it was clear he had no intention of being with her.

Sthings were better left unsaid; otherwise, they might not even remain friends. Aurora noticed Asher drinking alone in silence. She leaned close to Julian's ear and whispered, "Julian, can I dance with Ashy for a moment?" "You can, but just one dance," Julian replied, knowing how different Asher was to Aurora.

"Thank you, Julian." Aurora smiled softly, slipping out of his arms. She lifted her dress slightly and approached Asher.

"Handsprince, may I have the honor of a dance?" she teased. Asher turned his head and met Aurora's playful gaze.

"Well, since you're asking so sincerely, I'll graciously accept," Asher joked back, placing his hand in hers.

The two walked slowly to the dance floor. "At least you still have sdecency," Asher murmured near her ear. "Ashy, I think Mona's pretty great. Why don't you give her a chance?" Aurora asked. It was clear she had noticed Asher turning Mona down earlier.

"Stop. Why are we back to this again? Didn't we agree you wouldn't meddle in my love life anymore?" Asher quickly responded.

"Fine, fine, I won't say anything. But I just want to ask-why not Mona?" "Then letask you a question: why not me?" Asher looked at her seriously, leaving Aurora momentarily speechless.

"Because you're my brother. We're family," she quickly deflected.

"Exactly. That's how I feel about Mona," Asher answered smoothly.

Earlier, when Aurora and Julian had been dancing, everyone could see the affection they shared. Now, as she danced with Asher, Aurora maintained the most proper posture, not allowing him any closer than necessary. It was clear that, in her heart, Julian and Asher occupied very different places.

"Don't tellyou're really waiting for slittle girl," Aurora teased, recalling Asher's earlier joking remark. Though it had been said in jest, seeing Asher avoid all the women at the event had her genuinely worried.

The room was filled with beautiful women, yet Asher hadn't spared any of them a glance. Shad tried to strike up conversations, but he'd only accepted a few drinks before politely declining their advances. As for those who invited him to dance, he refused outright. Aurora felt like his mother, constantly fretting that he might never find someone to marry.

"That's exactly what I'm doing. My little girl is still growing up," Asher replied, playing along. "If I get involved with someone else now, she won't be able to findlater, and she'll cry." "Fine, fine. Do whatever you want. I won't worry about it anymore. If you stay single forever, I'll just have my child be your godson or goddaughter." When Aurora mentioned children, Asher was reminded of something Julian had told him earlier. She noticed his silence and continued, "What, you don't want that?" "Of course not. I was just wondering if you'll have a boy or a girl in the future." Asher quickly changed the subject to avoid giving anything away.

"What about you? Do you like boys or girls more?" Aurora's eyes lit up at the mention of children.

"I like both, but maybe a girl would be better. That way, we could all spoil her endlessly. You went through so much hardship when you were little. If you have a child, we'll all make sure to shower her with love." The thought of it made Asher chuckle.

If you're loving the book, nel5sis where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience-all for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! "That's true. Baby, your mom is waiting for you," Aurora murmured to herself.

"What are you mumbling about? These things are all about fate. When the tis right, it'll happen. If it's not meant to be, forcing it won't help. Don't you agree?" Asher tried to reassure her.

Aurora nodded. "You're right. When the tis right, it'll happen. I just really hope I can have a baby soon." "Don't worry. Your little one has probably already heard your call and is racing toward you as we speak," Asher teased.

"That better be the case." As the music neared its end, Asher noticed Julian approaching them. "Little fox, be happy," he said softly, gently pushing her away. Aurora returned to Julian's arms.

Julian pulled her close, his grip firm around her waist. "What should I do? I've already started missing you, and it's only been one song." "Julian, I feel a little sad," Aurora admitted, her mood clearly dipping.

"Why's that?" "I'm worried Ashy will never want a girlfriend. Do you think he'll end up lonely forever?" Aurora bit her lip.

"What are you worrying about now? Men aren't as steadfast as you think. Right now, he just hasn't stepped out of your world yet. But theals everything. One day, he'll meet someone he likes and grow old with her." "Do you think he'll turn into a grumpy old man by then?"

"You should worry about yourself first instead of stressing over someone else." Julian chuckled, keeping their dance going. He spun her out and pulled her back into his embrace. "When you're in my arms, you're not allowed to think about any other man-not even Asher." "Alright, boss," Aurora replied with a soft laugh, letting the matter drop.

As the evening wound down, everyone returned to their rooms. Julian carried Aurora back to theirs. The scene felt oddly reminiscent of fifteen years ago, except back then, Aurora had been a tiny girl nestled in his arms. The room had been meticulously decorated to resemble the cruise ship where they had first met. Aurora recognized it instantly.

"Julian, you remembered?" "Of course. I remember everything about you." Gently, he placed her on the bed. "My princess, have you found your prince charming now?" Aurora threw herself into his arms. "Maybe I've found a monk instead." Years ago, Julian had joked that the man riding a white horse wasn't always a prince-it could be a monk. Back then, she had been so upset by the remark.

"Whether I'm a monk or a prince, I'll only ever want you in this lifetime," he said tenderly, pressing a kiss to her forehead.

Tonight, she was radiant, far removed from the disheveled girl she had been four years ago. And Julian, too, was no longer the cold man he had been when they first reunited.

Aurora wrapped her arms around his neck. This time, he was gentler than ever before. Perhaps it was the rocking of the ship, or the magic of the sea, but both felt something extraordinary. It was a night of indescribable tenderness and passion. Four years ago, she had loathed such intimacy. But now, she met him halfway, their desires colliding in a wave of heat.

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