Aiden and Harris went to accompany Anya to work. After escorting Anya, they would go straight to the office accompanied by Abdi.

In the car, Aiden stared at Anya's beautiful face. His wife looked so beautiful without the need to wear heavy makeup. After polishing her face a little, she looked very charming. Anya only used a little powder, eyebrow pencil and lipstick, but her natural beauty could shine through.

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Today, Anya wore a pink shirt and trouser. The color made her appear more feminine. She let her hair down beautifully, framing her face nicely.

Seeing Anya's beauty, Aiden felt even more worried. How could no man want a woman as beautiful as Anya? Plus, Raka suddenly returned to Indonesia early. Aiden was sure that Raka would take the opportunity when he was not around Anya.

Aiden closed his eyes and leaned back on the seat, while Anya sat beside him looking out the window excitedly. She was very excited about her first day of work.

"Anya..." Suddenly, Aiden called her name.

Anya immediately turned to Aiden, "Hmm? What is wrong?" She asked, confused.

"How do you think Harris is doing his job?" Aiden asked. That question sounded completely random. Why did Aiden need Anya's assessment of Harris's performance?

Hearing this question, Harris also panicked. He turned back and asked anxiously, "Sir, did I do something wrong?"

Anya was confused too. Why was Aiden suddenly asking this? Aiden's emotions were unreadable. Harris was the best assistant he had. Harris could do everything very well. Why did Aiden suddenly ask this as if Harris had made a big mistake?

Harris glanced at Anya with a pitiful gaze, asking Anya's help to say good things about him. Apparently, Aiden was really angry that it scared Harris.

Anya swallowed hard, steeled her courage and said, "I think Harris is a very great assistant. There is no better assistant than Harris. If you feel dissatisfied with his job, as long as you give him one more chance, he will definitely finish it very well."

Harris nodded hard and looked at Anya gratefully.

"I once asked Harris to order a cage the size of Raka's body. I canceled it, but it turned out it had been finished. Harris is not doing his job properly. How about I fire him and replace him with a new assistant?" Aiden said. He looked like he was considering firing Harris.

Anya looked panicked. Did she hear him correctly? Was the cage for Raka ready? Should she blame Harris?

But Harris was very clever in carrying out his duties and very efficient in helping Aiden. Was Aiden really going to fire Harris just for this reason?

"I don't think it's Harris's fault. Doesn't that mean you were late in telling him to cancel the order?" Anya asked carefully.

"So it's my fault?" Aiden snorted coldly.

"Eh? No, no. This is all my fault. I caused all this to happen!" Anya said while shaking her head.

"Then what about the cage? You said it will be delivered tomorrow?" Aiden asked Harris on purpose.

Harris secretly wiped the sweat off his forehead. He thought he had made a big mistake so his boss suddenly wanted to fire him. But it turned out that his boss was in the mood to trap his wife, so that Anya would be caught in his plan. If this was what his boss wanted, he would play the role.

"Will it be delivered tomorrow? I will accept it. Please don't fire Harris." Anya didn't want Aiden to lose an assistant as great as Harris.

And the confinement all started from her mistakes. If Harris was fired for this problem, she would feel very guilty! What should Anya say to Hana if Harris were fired because of Anya's fault?

Aiden kept saying with a flat face, showing absolutely no hidden intentions, "Since Anya begged for you, I'll give you a second chance." Aiden said firmly.

Harris felt innocent. But if Aiden said he was guilty, then he was guilty.

"Thank you, Madam. Thank you, sir, for giving me a chance." Harris replied.

"Find a place to put the cage properly and look after Anya while I'm away." Aiden ordered him.

Guarding Anya had three meanings.

First of all, Harris had to make sure that Deny and Natali didn't bother Anya, because Aiden knew that Deny still hadn't given up and wanted to take advantage of Anya.

Second, Harris must ensure that Raka wouldn't see Anya again. Aiden didn't want any man to approach Anya, especially Raka.

Third, Harris must keep the Atmajaya family, including Bima, from making it difficult for Anya. It would be difficult to ensure that Bima would not interfere or get rid of Anya in Aiden's absence.

Harris looked at Anya with a complicated gaze, "Madam, thank you for defending me. But it looks like I really can't stop Mr. Raka from meeting you, let alone stop Mr. Bima. Better I just resign!"

Harris's sudden answer made Anya feel both shocked and guilty. Why did Harris suddenly resign because he felt unable to take care of her? Was looking after her such a hard thing? She didn't intend to mess around!

"Eh? You mean you can't take care of me?" Anya asked grimly.

"Yes, Madame. I don't deserve this task." Harris replied, admitting his guilt.

Anya frowned. Harris was the best assistant Aiden had. How could she face Hana if Hana found out that Harris was fired because of her? Anya felt very sad thinking about it. Hana would have been very disappointed in her.

"What should I do when Aiden is gone? I will obey all your arrangements. I'm just going to go to work and visit my mom at the hospital. I'm not going anywhere. I won't meet anyone. Is that enough? Please don't resign." Anya said frantically.

Anya was like a little rabbit that fell in a hole prepared by Aiden.

Harris glanced at Aiden first, saw that Aiden slightly nodded his head, a sign that he agreed with Anya's words. Harris was immediately relieved.

"Thank you, Madam. I will work hard." Harris said.

Harris was worried about carrying out this task because he knew it'd be very difficult to prevent Raka from meeting Anya.

Meanwhile, Anya was determined to help Harris so that the man wouldn't get fired. She would try to avoid Raka and Aiden's father while Aiden was abroad.

Their car stopped in front of the mall where Anya worked. Once there, Anya immediately looked at Aiden and said, "I'll go to work first."

"Hmm ..." Aiden replied coldly.

Seeing Aiden's bit troubled mood, Anya felt guilty about having to leave Aiden. She held Aiden's hand gently, "What time will you go to the airport? I'll take you." She said.

Aiden could feel Anya's warm touch, making him gulp again. He remembered how Anya's beautiful body was when she changed clothes in front of him. The memory made his body feel hot and passion began to rise in his chest. A thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

"When I get home from work, I'll have Abdi pick you up." Said Aiden in a low voice.

Anya was completely unaware of the changes in Aiden's expression. Anya did not know that Aiden had seen her change this morning. She did not know that Aiden felt a strong desire to have her. She really didn't know anything.

She said cheerfully, "Then, we'll have dinner together first before you leave. See you later!"

"Hmm ... See you!" Aiden's lips curved up slightly, forming a faint smile.

Harris who was in the front seat was very surprised to see this. It felt like his eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets.

Since when did his master act so polite and say goodbye? It seemed, only Anya got this kind of treatment. Aiden really treated Anya differently.

After Anya got out of the car, Aiden said to Harris, "Change my flight schedule."

In Aiden's mind, there was only Anya. Her long legs, slim waist, fair and smooth skin…

Before he went abroad, he really wanted Anya. He wanted to show how much he adored her.

"I have to do something first. Delay the flight for two hours!" Aiden said with a faint smile.

"Sir, I can do it for you." Harris said suddenly. He didn't know what Aiden wanted to do, but Aiden could tell him to do anything. Whatever Aiden ordered, Harris would obey him.

However, Harris did not know that right now he was making a big mistake. Aiden's eyes stared at him murderously, causing him to immediately change his mind.

"I will rearrange your flight schedule, sir!" Said Harris, clearing his throat, clearing his choked throat.