Aiden Shaw lowered his gaze, catching a glimpse of the peculiar expression in her eyes.
His eyes deepened slightly, and he withdrew his gaze, turning his head towards the door and replying in a low voice, "Understood, I'll be there soon. Have him wait for me in the study."
"Okay."
Aiden Shaw sat up from the bed, his previous enthusiasm now largely disrupted.
Linden returned.
He glanced back at her, noticing she seemed to still be pondering something.
He hadn't seen Linden Hawthorne in a while, and due to the matter with Sixteen, the conversation might not be pleasant. He said softly, "Wait here for me. I'll take you back to the old house tonight."
Tiana Thorne didn't make things difficult for him and nodded, "Alright."
The man who could suddenly change his mood must be Linden Hawthorne.
Previously, she had met Linden Hawthorne. He knew about this.
Honestly, she didn't know how to face that man.
Sometimes, fate is just so ironic.
