Revenge Young Master

Pairing the Tie

As Aaron searched for the existence of his little cat, right at that moment the door of the room opened. The cat he was looking for appeared from behind the door.

"You're from anywhere." Aaron scolded in annoyance.

"I'm from the kitchen, sir, helping you make breakfast." Evelyn answered as she was.

"I don't care where you're from! Come here!" still upset.

Evelyn complied and approached Aaron who was standing by the bed. Evelyn just got in front of Aaron. A navy-colored tie had already floated towards him. Evelyn hurriedly caught him.

"Quick plug!" raised her voice while Evelyn was still sculpting.

"I mean Mr. I put a tie up for you?" Evelyn was confused.

"Of course, what else do you think? Hurry along! I'm late."

Inevitably, dislikes, Evelyn was forced to obey Aaron's wishes. His steps felt heavy getting closer to the man. Evelyn looked up, because of Aaron's towering body. He was just the man's armpit. In order to reach her neck Evelyn had to put her foot on.

His heart raced fiercely, as his face was so close to the man's face. The man's gaze was so sharp, it weakened his soul that it was so fragile. Evelyn held her breath, with coiled hands to wrap the string around the man's neck.

Aaron continued to stare sharply, as if he wanted to melt his body immersed in that gaze. Evelyn wanted to protest, because Aaron kept looking at her. He wanted to quickly settle this, in order to get away from the man.

With trembling hands, Evelyn paired the tie, as Anastasia had taught her. Even Evelyn used to help her Daddy put her tie on, so she was so good at twisting the thread.

Ignoring Aaron's gaze, the girl finished it, the gyre looked neat and fittingly attached to the man's neck. The charisma that the man has is only increasing.

Evelyn noticed the results of her handwork for a moment, then moved away when making sure Aaron was tidy. But his steps were held back due to the checks felt on his slender waist.

"Sir..."

The girl felt a strange sigh reflexively engulfing her body, as Aaron's hand touched her. His body stiffened, just like it used to, when Aaron touched it.

With that deadly sharp gaze, Aaron pulled Evelyn closer, leaving no distance. That hard, burly hand squeezed the tiny waist which made Evelyn grimace, feeling a tingle on her body.

"Tu.tuan what are you doing. Let go.." trying to pull himself out of this man's grip. Although ultimately futile, his strength is not comparable to that of Aaron who is large and stocky, equipped with muscles in a certain place.

Aaron did not heed the petite woman's request, instead his hands were coiled around her waist, until their bodies were perfectly attached.

Evelyn held her breath, she deeply disliked this position. He was not used to being this close to any man. Although Aaron has done it many times, still he is not used to it, because he still considers Aaron a stranger in his life.

"Take me off, sir." - his great-granddaughter, with her head lowered, faced right at the firm, clay chest.

As if not care, one hand Aaron moved up to touch the shoulder that crept up to the smooth face.

Evelyn gasped, feeling Aaron's soft touch on her face. And all of a sudden, his head was raised as Aaron's hand raised his chin, until their beads met each other's eyes.

"You haven't forgotten your duty, have you?"

Just that one sentence, but it managed to make Evelyn's body stiffen. The assignment? Evelyn could not forget it. A task he thought was strange and unreasonable given by the man.

Reflexively, Evelyn shook her head. Seeing that, Aaron thinned his lips.