My beloved wife novel Chapter 5

"Now?" Aaron asked.

"Yeah, when else?"

Rita pouted and raised her eyebrows. A meaningful smile appeared on her red lips.

How could she be bullied by Aaron without striking back?

"Good girl." He put his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear, "How can I spoil such a big surprise like a proposal?"

"Then I'll wait." As she raised her head, she saw the deep meaning in Aaron's dark eyes. "I will wait for a surprise from you."

From the eyes of outsiders, they seemed to be deeply in love. Perhaps no one would believe this was the third time they met.

Yvonne stood in the crowd and looked at the elegant and noble man from a distance. He was standing in the center of the banquet, shining and attracting the eyes of countless people. He was so dazzling and brilliant. Wasn't she supposed to be the one standing next to him?

In Yvonne's heart, only she herself was good enough for Aaron!

How could it be Rita? 'Where did Rita come from? Why is she suddenly his fiancee? Isn't she... Isn't she my brother's girlfriend?'

Clenching her fists silently, Yvonne felt it was so ironic. She had never lost in her life, and now she just lost to Rita!

The news of Aaron's engagement with Rita was like a bomb exploded in the upper class.

The banquet ended. Aaron sent Rita home in person. Afraid of being photographed by the paparazzi, he deliberately stepped on the gas to speed up.

Although she fastened her seat belt and held the rail, she still felt that her whole body was going to be thrown out.

Aaron was driving a convertible and Rita couldn't open her eyes in the wind.

"Can you close the convertible?" Rita was out of patience, and her hair was blown messy by the wind, and she was like a madman. "Arron, you are not the only person who has a convertible in the world. You don't have to be pretentious like that."

But she didn't know that Aaron was doing this on purpose.

"I usually don't drive this car. To drive you home today, I specially chose this one." He easily shifted the gear, stepped hard on the gas and drove away. "Yet you are not grateful."

"Then I should probably thank you." She kept a straight face all the time.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, she saw the sparkling lights of the building, like shining diamonds.

"You did a good job tonight," Aaron suddenly said. Rita stared at him in disbelief and fiercely.

"Aaron, you're not my boss. I don't need your comment." She stared at him coldly. "Besides, I don't know you yet."

Aaron smiled playfully. "We have slept already, I think you know me pretty well."

"You slept with so many women, do you remember every name?" Rita said in a sarcastic tone, "Aaron, you are well-known as a prodigal. The women that you have slept with can lineup all the way from here to Mediterranean."