Alan knew well if he does something, the soup would spill on him or his little woman would purposefully spill on him and he would have to change the suit.

They were already late to the office and he didn't want to be extra late.

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So he glared at the sweetly smiling girl as he drank and received a flying kiss from her.

Old master Morgan sat back in elegance seeing how Aria controls Alan. He was actually very happy to know Aria imposes her authority.

Aria and Alan saw three sitting as if they had no idea what just happened in the dining hall.

Aria asked in confusion, "What's cooking?"

Rowan was late to stop his wife, "Arrie, you guys should stay here so that Aunty Lilly could make nutritious food for you two."

Aria's mouth was wide open. 'I had almost forgotten I have a little crazy family and a completely crazy Mum.'

Alan said with a straight face which almost gave strokes to Aria, "No, My wife is a little shy to do it here. We will stay at my villa."

'My dear brazen-faced husband, can you give me some face?'

To her shock, Amelia responded, "You are right."

"Why don't you two take a break?" Old master Morgan asked seriously.

"Madam, Cooper mansion is good if they want to work too." The housekeeper Lilly suggested.

Aria walked out like a soul lost doll unknown how to react.

'It hasn't been twenty-four hours either.'

Alan who saw her dazed, hugged her from behind, "My sweet little wife, where do you prefer? If in your mansion, we can use many rooms including those recreational rooms. In our villa, there is only one master bedroom, a gym, a kitchen, a living hall..."

Aria failed to voice her thoughts, 'When did he turn so brazen?'

"Who wants to do it with you? Drive the car."

Alan didn't mind at all. He kissed her earlobe and answered her question, "You..."

Aria blushed and coughed lightly to clear her throat. Her saccharine tone sounded to make him agree.

"My darling hubby, consider me as an eighteen years young little girl."

Alan was elated to hear hubby. He decided to arrange the wedding sooner for them.

"If an eighteen-year-old voice is so mesmeric, I can take her ignoring her age. In fact..."

He looked at her up and down. "... You look eighteen except something has grown a little bit. Hmmm... They are perfect."

Aria saw his line of sight and covered her chest with her hands, "Pervert."

'Oh god! Why did I come back? It looks like I reached the wolf's den.'

Alan chuckled seeing her snuck in and closed the door before he could do it.

He couldn't believe himself he could factually do anything for his little dumb woman. He could beat somebody and he could also sound like a perve...

"President Cooper is late on her first day itself." Alan teased her in the elevator.

"Alan, I really like the cold livid prince." She was already teased enough in the car so she said it.

Alan suddenly turned cold and stood emotionlessly freaking her out. "Alan!"

She carefully called but she again called his name amorously when his nose glided on her neck.

"Alan…"

Aria realized her hormones easily give in to him, unlike how she was in teenage.

Alan poked her who had frozen, "Livid Prince?"

Aria elbowed him before exiting the elevator, "Important is you so how does it matter?"

The main base of their relationship was trust and they were always open to each other about their thoughts and feelings which never let anything come in between them even in their long distance.

Alan faintly smiled entering his office which soon would become her office after he hands over the works.

Alan assisted Aria in the meetings then he left for the Morgan Industries to finish work there.

Aria was already aware of the things in the main headquarters but she never handled alone.

She had started off as an intern and made her way up promptly as Alia. During her post-graduation internship or onsite experience, she was the only student who worked as a manager and managing director of a complete branch.

So she had an experience of six months as a managing director of the branch. But as a CEO she was getting other branches and headquarters so Alan was her moral support until he feels like she was capable enough.

Aria forgot to keep track of time until Alan went to her office and carried her out.

"If you are thinking of overtime, forget about taking over. You are just mine after working time. Get that?"

Aria kissed him on the cheek and snuggled in his arms to make him happy so that he could forget being angered which actually worked.

By the time the elevator reached parking and he reached the car, Aria was off leaving Alan speechless.

Remembering her jetlag, he didn't wake her up.

Alan who was driving wanted to decline the call but it woke Aria up so Alan answered it for her on speaker.

Eva cried loudly, "Arrie... I think my waist is detached. I can't stand, my legs are wobbly..."

Aria tried her best to snatch the mobile from Alan but she slipped it which slid to small slot leaving her at a loss.

"Eva..."

Aria covered her cheeks failing to cut in when Eva continued to cry on and on complaining about Isaac.

Eva didn't let Aria talk and hung up at last saying, "... Isaac is home."

Aria didn't dare to look at Alan cursing Eva who didn't care to know who received the call, who was on the other end.

'Dirty Eva, if he takes me today because of hearing you, I'm definitely going to kill you.'

After hearing Eva, Alan thought Isaac had good stamina to leave the hooligan stay on the bed till afternoon.

He wanted to tease Aria but seeing her already flushing pretending to be asleep, he asked in amazement.

"Aria, don't tell me you imagined them and blushing?"

Aria wanted to show herself as asleep but hearing him she immediately retorted, "Why will I do that? Why did you hear girls' talk?"

Alan sighed knowing she wasn't imagining another couple.

"Because of you, I had to hear all that. Aria, I'm only interested in you and your talk. Don't worry, I will make sure you can't wake up the whole day and rest in bed. I promise to look after you instead of going to work like Isaac. Oh yeah! I don't mind if you whine to your friend either."

Aria wanted to retort but other than flushing and gritting her teeth she didn't know what to do.

Alan badly wanted to laugh looking at her but he didn't and spoke like a wronged one.

"Aria, make sure I don't listen to all those. I'm not shameless to hear about other couple bed stories."

Aria punched him and cursed Eva loudly, "Eva, don't show me your face else I'm going to chop you into pieces."

Alan couldn't hold and broke into laughter looking at Aria seething.