Eva nodded in response, accepting his explanation—but she couldn't help wondering how he knew about her birthmark when neither she nor their parents had ever seen it.
"We'll go after lunch," she said.
Right on cue, her stomach growled. Aaron chuckled and moved closer. "Alright, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."
He already acted like this was his home, showing no trace of politeness.
Eva shot him a skeptical look. He looked like a pampered young master. Could he really cook?
As if reading her mind, Aaron smirked. "Don't worry. My food's edible." He rubbed her head.
Eva frowned and smoothed her hair back. Why were the men around her always messing with her hair?
'Does it have something special I'm unaware of?' she wondered, shifting away—but Aaron stuck to her like glue, cutting off Ethan, who had been about to move closer.
Ethan couldn't respond to Aaron's provocation—after all, he might become their brother-in-law.
