Chapter 873 - 867: My Precious Daughter 3

Chapter 873: Chapter 867: My Precious Daughter 3

Like ink, the strands of hair dripped water, appearing transparent under the light, sliding along the cheeks, disappearing into the collar.

Every detail, strikingly handsome to the point of madness, seemed to be without the slightest flaw.

She moved her lips, softly calling him, "Brother Four, tonight, will you sleep with me?"

Aiden Shaw nodded and walked towards her.

He was magnificent, his gaze never wavering as he reflected her flushed face in his pupils, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, settling before her.

Perhaps Aiden Shaw had been alone for too long, always exuding an aura that kept others at a distance, yet in front of her, it was considerably withdrawn.

He bent down and lifted her from the wheelchair in a princess carry.

In that moment of contact, she felt the warmth on his arms, intensely hot.

Her cheek rested on his chest, the scent of a fresh shower filled her nostrils, and she closed her eyes.

This smell was truly comforting.

Aiden Shaw laid her onto the bed, gazing down at her, "Sleep now."

"And you?"

Aiden Shaw replied, "My hair isn’t dry yet."

Tiana Thorne looked into his deep eyes, her smile sweet, "I’ll wait for you."

"Alright."

Afterwards, Aiden Shaw went to use the bathroom.

The bathroom’s soundproofing was excellent; she could only hear a faint noise from the hairdryer, which at this moment, had a somewhat soporific effect.

Gradually, her eyes closed and she soon drifted into dreamland.

When Aiden Shaw came out, he saw she was already asleep, a doting smile played on his lips as he lightly shook his head, seemingly helpless.

He slowly got onto the bed, drawing her small frame into his embrace.

Lightly placing a kiss on her forehead, he closed his eyes.

A night without sleep, filled with pleasant dreams.

The next day, they were stirred awake by a sudden, rapid ringtone from a cellphone.

Tiana Thorne, half-opening her eyes, yawned and realized she was cuddled entirely in his arms.

Aiden Shaw had just woken up too.

She moved, their bodies touched, and an indescribable feeling arose from within. He stiffened slightly and whispered a reminder, "Don’t move."

"Hmm..."

Just waking up, her voice was soft and tender, drifting into his ears and heart.

Tiana Thorne, disturbed from her beauty sleep, was in a gloomy mood, reaching out to grab the persistently ringing cellphone on the bedside table.

Unaware, it was Aiden Shaw’s phone ringing.

Instinctively, she assumed it was May Sloane calling, answered it without looking, her voice laden with intense displeasure, "What is it?"

"Tiana?!"

The voice on the other end, in the tranquil morning, sounded particularly jarring.

Tiana Thorne froze for a moment, this voice...

Her heart went blank, "Mom?"

"Are you two sleeping together?"

Tiana Thorne blushed.

Normally, no matter how headstrong she was, she still held back in front of her mother, her lips moved to explain, "I, last night, we..."

Aiden Shaw knew who had called, took the phone and put it to his ear, "Mom, it’s me."

Rouge Jarvis: "...???"

She had seen Aiden Shaw’s car parked at the nightclub entrance and intended to call for a proper scolding, but it ended up being Tiana who answered.

Her heart was immensely shocked.

At this hour, they should still be sleeping, so did Tiana spend the night with the Fourth?

"What’s going on?"

Aiden Shaw, at this moment, was serious, yet his voice carried a touch of affection, "Mom, last night, I proposed to Sixteen."