Aiden Shaw's long fingers gently tapped the surface of the sofa, leisurely looking at her.
This woman, even if she couldn't move, as long as her eyes were open and her mouth could move, she would never stop being smug.
His dark brown pupils revealed tiny specks of light, deep and dazzling, but he didn't lie: "Not bad."
Tiana Thorne was taken aback.
Unexpectedly, this guy didn't play by the rules; normally, he'd probably just ignore her rogue questions.
This "not bad" made her feel a bit embarrassed.
She smiled, her eyebrows curved charmingly: "I should thank Aiden for giving me the opportunity to use~"
If he hadn't played along with her act, Celine Steel might not have revealed her true colors so early.
After that, the room fell into silence.
Aiden Shaw seemed tired, gently closed his eyes, and leaned against the sofa.
Tiana Thorne started to move her hands and feet, hoping the anesthesia would wear off soon.
About half an hour of struggle passed.
Finally…
