Returning to Those Times

"Anya, Aiden is busy. Come home!" Jenny immediately drove her away without further ado.

"I can wait for him," Anya was determined to meet Aiden today.

Since Aiden hadn't been home lately, she didn't even have a chance to talk to him. This problem continued to drag on, making Anya unable to calm down.

Today, she would be waiting for him!

"If you want to wait, just wait yourself!" Jenny snorted and ignored Anya. She returned to her chair and started eating jelly from Aiden with pleasure.

Anya sat on the chair in the waiting room and could only wait patiently for Aiden.

In his office, Aiden stared at the figure of his wife from the monitor screen. His heart felt like it was being squeezed, making his breathing a little heavy.

"Sir, would you like to let Madame in?"  Harris asked.

"No," Aiden replied.