The strong scent of Aria's perfume entered Hansen's nostrils, and he could not help but frown slightly.
Jenna also used perfume, but hers was very simple and fragrant. It would make people want to get close to her. However, Aria's perfume was too pungent and he couldn't get used to it.
Hansen was surprised to find that since he had hugged Jenna, he had lost interest in other women. Even when Aria, whom he once regarded as feminine, threw herself at him, he was not interested and even felt disgusted!
Whenever he touched Jenna's soft body, he was on fire all over and couldn't help wanting more. He was afraid of that terrible feeling of his life turning into a mess and making him feel like he was being manipulated.
He liked to be free and did not like to be tied down, which made him feel restricted, but he could not help thinking about her and what she was doing at present. He thought of her every twinkle and smile. When he saw her chatting and laughing with another man, he was extremely uncomfortable.
Of course, he would never admit that it was jealousy.
"Aria, go sit on the sofa first. I'm working," Hansen pushed her away and said impatiently.
"Hansen, when are you going to settle the matter that you promised me?" Aria refused to let him go.
"Go sit on the sofa or get out," Hansen continued typing on the keyboard and did not even raise his head. His voice was cold, and his face was expressionless.
Aria was startled. Hansen exuded a cold aura, as if he didn't want her anywhere near him. She stood up, full of grievances, but she dared not offend him.
She recalled one time when she offended him; he was as cold as ice and he ignored her for a month. There were numerous women who appeared by his side during that time. He only returned to his original state after Aria took the initiative to apologize and beg for his forgiveness. Since then, she didn't dare to upset him anymore.
Aria reluctantly sat down on the sofa and felt bored.
Hansen lowered his head and buried himself in his work, as if he had forgotten her existence.
After a long time, she could not stand it anymore. She cleared her throat to remind him that she was still waiting for him in the office!
Hansen frowned, feeling that her voice was very unpleasant. He still remembered those nights he spent with Jenna in Collier Manor. They were both busy with their own work and didn't even realize that it was late at night and he worked efficiently.
But now, Aria was just sitting there and he found her raucous!
He was really unhappy and annoyed. The feelings made him more and more disgusted.
"Hansen, where are we going for lunch?" Seeing that it was almost noon, Aria thought that she could finally have lunch with Hansen. She wouldn't be disturbing him she thought. She had been waiting in the office for a while and she was bored to death!
"Okay, the Phyllis River," Hansen finally finished his work. He turned off his laptop, raised his head to look at her, and answered straightforwardly.
"Okay," Aria's face lit up. She stood up happily and walked towards him. She was about to wrap her arms around him, but as she got close to him, she seemed to think of something and withdrew her hand, looking at him with some unease.
Hansen noticed it and chuckled, then he generously stretched out his arm to her.
"Let's go," he said gently. Aria quickly reacted and wrapped her arm around his. The two walked out in an intimate manner.
The joyful music was playing slowly.
Hansen ordered a bottle of red wine for him and Aria, and they began to eat.
"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Hansen was not stupid. Aria definitely had something in her mind. There were things that he had to face.
"Hansen," Aria drank a glass of red wine, and her face began to heat up. It was not easy for her to have such an opportunity. She blinked her almond eyes and said coquettishly, "Hansen, regarding the Camphor Tree Villa, my father..."
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