My beloved wife novel Chapter 11

Aaron drove as fast as a rocket and arrived at the hotel quickly.

As soon as Rita got off the car, her legs were so feeble that she could hardly walk. Supporting herself by the pillar outside the hotel for a while, she slowly raised her head and looked at Aaron who straightened his suit. Then he strode into the hotel.

What kind of woman made Aaron so nervous?

What was the woman's charm to make Aaron look like a different person?

She had known him for not a long time, but she had more or less known his temperament. He always behaved like a demon who was unpredictable, but he would never be angry in front of other people. And earlier today when he received a call from Wendy, he lost his anger.

'Who is the woman that Wendy was talking about? Is she the one who caused me and Aaron's hookup?' Rita thought.

Full of questions, Rita followed the steps of Aaron. He went straight to the elevator and soon arrived at the hotel suite which Wendy told him.

"Wait for me outside." When Aaron suddenly saw that Rita was with him, he stopped and sneered, "I'll be out in a minute."

Before she could say anything, Aaron had already gone inside the suite.

With a bang, the door was closed by him and Rita was isolated from the inside. At this moment, she was a little confused. She was eager to know who the woman inside was and what she looked like. Rita was curious and nervous.

But, did everything about Aaron have anything to do with her? She asked herself and then denied it again and again in her mind.

It might be the human nature of the curiosity about gossip. Yes, it was!

Inside the suite of the hotel, a coquettish woman was sitting on the sofa and smoking. She took up a glass of red wine from the table and slowly shook it. When she looked up, her hand trembled when she saw Aaron coming in. She was a little scared, so she extinguished the cigarette butt with hand.

"Mr. Aaron." She smiled coquettishly, with her eyes full of flirtatious charm to seduce him.

However, Aaron was not interested in her at all. Instead, casting a stern glance at the woman, Aaron said with a poker-faced attitude, "Now you are not afraid to show up? You gave me a present the other night. Remember that?"

"That girl looks pretty. I think she is quite suitable for Mr. Aaron." The woman took a sip of the red wine with a sexy smile. Her red lipstick print was stick to the glass, making her look more sexy and stunning. In the face of Aaron, she had a guilty conscience. She tried to hold back her fear and continued, "Mr. Aaron, you want to thank me for giving you such a good present?"

"Come on," Aaron said with a grim expression in his eyes. He raised his handsome lips and laughed, "I don't have much patience. Tell me everything you know. Or..."

That cold words made the woman shivering. Her lips were dry and her throat was tight. She did not know what to say. She clasped her ten fingers together, begging pitifully, "Mr. Aaron, I really don't know anything."