It's just that she didn't know that Huo Ansen didn't leave.

While he was explaining something to the housekeeper, his eyes fell on her, intentionally or unintentionally.

The slightly trembling eyelashes, and the posture that was obviously not supported by the servant, but walked by himself.

all said that she was pretending to be asleep.

It wasn't until she was brought back to her room that his gaze was closed.

"Don't worry, Mr. Huo, they will take care of Miss."

The butler thought that his constant gaze was worried that the servants would not take good care of him, but of course Huo Ansen did not say much.

He waved his hand, and the butler immediately understood what he meant.

The jaw is down.

It didn't take long for the hot coffee to arrive in his room.

He had already taken a shower and changed into comfortable loungewear.

There are a lot of documents left on the table that were left unfinished when managing the Story Group.

He's been busy with this all this time.

Sometimes Aaron is right, in this life, he lives more and more like an old mother.

She is obviously stronger, more sensible, and more independent than before.

But he still followed it step by step.

And even more so than before.

It's just that Aaron, even if he knew everything about them, wouldn't understand his feelings.

He just hopes that there will be no more regrets.

That's all.

Slender fingers kept flying on the keyboard, occasionally pausing, holding his chin, staring at the paper document for a long time.

He is most charismatic when he thinks.

It's not that he's narcissistic, it's the 'she' who said it herself.

Just like today, holding his neck, his body became soft, and the whole person snuggled up to him.

gave him the illusion that he was her powerful backer.

Maybe it's just that it's too similar to the previous feeling that he will lose control.

Even if she had been diluted, even if she had really forgotten the dark memories in her head because of the fading memory.

But the new memories they gave, he was her guardian after all.

In fact, he could have chosen to be her lover, but he didn't.

As Aaron explains, everyone reacts differently to the excitement of scenes that are too similar.

There is no guarantee that after being with him, she will not be stimulated by this.

Reminiscing about the old days.

Not what she remembered.

It's the real past.

Then everything he had done would be undone.

He couldn't afford that kind of consequence, and he didn't want to see her grief-stricken.

"Please, let me die!!"

This shrill cry was full of despair and sadness.

He didn't want to hear such a request again.

When Aaron came in, he saw a man frowning as if he was working hard.

He snorted, but Huo Ansen didn't notice him at all.

"Hey, I said you, do this to the messenger?"

Knocking on the table, Huo Ansen slowly raised his eyes.

It's actually red.

"You weren't such a workaholic before, what's wrong?"

"These things have to be dealt with, otherwise it will be very troublesome when she goes back."

"I know that, but ...... Don't you think something is missing? ”

Huo Ansen never looked up at him, still looking at the computer screen, occasionally looking down at the file to confirm some details.

"What's missing?"

"This is no different from the scene before Xiao Xia Xia's accident, if it wasn't for the fact that I was caught by you to work as a coolie, I thought it didn't happen."

Aaron has always spoken calmly, not because he is calm, but because he has no human feelings.

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