Breaking Free, Loving Again -The Flash Marriage with Mr. CEO - Chapter 471

Chapter 471: Not everyone likes everything.

Mia gasped almost loudly when she saw Aiden coming out, dressed in a dark blue men’s suit.

Arwen also turned to look at him, and her heart thumped inside her chest at the sight of him. She couldn’t blink away, stars were simmering in her eyes.

She couldn’t tell if the suit looked good or if it was Aiden who made it look so good. Either way, it looked exceptional.

Aiden stared at her for a moment, but then he walked past her to take a look in the mirror. His hands moved to ease and adjust the sleeves.

“It’s a perfect fit, then what was the issue?” the female attendant to the male attendant and asked, confused.

Arwen also turned to look at him, remembering that look of uncertainty with which he had earlier stepped out.

The male attendant hesitated. “It’s that sir … sir didn’t —”

“It’s fine,” Arwen interrupted, a small furrow between her brows. “Can you give us a bit of privacy. We will call you once we make a decision.”

The attendants nodded and then, bowing their heads, they left. Even Mia had heard Arwen, so seeing the attendants leave, she also excused herself.

“Ma’am, I will wait outside.”

Arwen nodded to her, and Mia also left.

Once everyone was gone, she turned to look at Aiden, who was still looking at the mirror. Maybe not very satisfied with her choice.

Arwen walked up to him, placing her hand on his arm. “This color doesn’t look bad on you,” she said softly. “But it’s fine if you don’t like it. We can buy something else, as I have told you earlier.”

Aiden looked at her through the mirror and simply said, “I have shades of blue in the wardrobe.”

Arwen paused bedford nodding. He has a few, but this was still different. She was sure he didn’t have anything in such deep shade, and that’s the reason she chose this shade for him. It was also because this shade matched exactly with her dress.

However, this wasn’t a very unique shade, so it was fine if he found it common.

“No worries, we will select something else. Come now.” With that, she turned. But before she could walk past him, he grabbed her arm and pulled her back to him.

“Where are you going?” he asked.

And Arwen blinked at him, confused. “To ask them to bring you the best one to select from.”

“Am I not already wearing the best one?” he asked back almost immediately.

She was further confused. She looked down at the design of her choice. Of course, she felt it looked best on him. But if he didn’t like it, she wouldn’t be forcing him to wear it.

“This is just some random style I chose. We can always choose another —one that you would like,” she said, smiling.

Aiden looked into her eyes and couldn’t help but smile back. “But I thought I already liked this one. The one that you chose for me.” He then looked back at the mirror and smiled at their reflection.

Arwen followed his gaze and stared at the mirror, looking at his reflection. “You liked it?” she asked, not believing it. “But you didn’t look convinced earlier. See, it’s fine if you didn’t like it. Not everyone likes everything. So, it’s understanda—”

“But I like your everything.”

“Huh?”

Arwen was stunned. Dumbfounded, it took her a second to realize what he said, and when she did, she pursed her lips. “Aiden, I am serious. You don’t have to force yourself over something as simple as this.”

“I am not forcing myself, Moon,” Aiden said, his eyes as sincere as it has always been. “I really liked it.”

She frowned. “But you didn’t look like you liked it.”

“How did I look then?” he asked, as if truly curious to know.

And, at his attitude like that, Arwen frowned more. “I don’t know, but you looked at it differently. Like you were trying to find something on it. Maybe one good thing to be satisfied with.”

Aiden nodded. His gaze darted back to the suit he was wearing. He tucked his hands in the pockets and stared at it seriously. “You got it right. I was trying to find something special on it, but simply couldn’t. I don’t know what it has that made your eyes glow like that.”

“Huh?” Arwen was taken aback, once again.

However, he was seriously looking at the suit in the mirror. “Only I know what’s so unique about it, I will be able to bedazzle you every day.” His words came so serious that people would dare to think that he was saying it simply. He meant it.

Arwen couldn’t help but rub her nose. It caught her off-guard at first, but later she couldn’t help but smile.

Stepping between him and the mirror, she hooked her arms around his neck, taking a step closer to him. “You want to know?” she asked, gazing down at his suit. “What’s so special about it?”

Aiden’s brows knitted a little, and he nodded. “Yes,” he told her.

“It’s because I chose everything for it. From the fabric to the style.” Her hand moved to the diamond lapel pin. “And this lapel pin —I chose everything. Even the fit, I gave them the measurements. I didn’t ask Mr. Jones. I gave it from what I remember.”

“And seeing it fitting you so perfectly, it dazzled me. You look handsome … very handsome.”

She stared into his eyes before leaning in, pressing her lips against his, taking a moment with him.

When she pulled away, she smiled at him and asked, “Do you know it now? What made it so special?”

Arwen was about to push herself off him, however, it looked like he read her thoughts. Preventing her from stepping away, she wrapped his arms around her waist and kept her put where she was.

“I got it,” he said, his gaze growing a shade darker. “But there is something else that I want to know now.”

Arwen raised a brow.

And Aiden smirked, “How did you remember my measurement so correctly? Have you always been noting it down?”