"Tsk—" Lily Shaw sneered disdainfully, not even glancing at the pitiable Aiden Grant with his head drooped. She turned and walked away decisively.
"Honey... don't be mad, I know I was wrong." Aiden Grant's face changed dramatically as he watched the heartless back of Lily Shaw walking away.
Guessing that Lily Shaw was mad at him, he hurriedly took big steps to chase her, and from behind, he tightly embraced her warm body, forcefully pressing her back against his chest.
Lily Shaw struggled for a moment, but the more she struggled, the tighter the man holding her from behind embraced her.
Lily Shaw, her back to Aiden Grant, felt the unique scent of the man and his warm embrace, and she no longer hid the smile on her face.
With Jude's text message guidance, she had already figured it out. She knew what she wanted and what Aiden Grant could offer her.
She wasn't Wendy Lowell, and Aiden Grant wasn't Justin Shaw. Their situation was entirely different from that of her parents.
