Doted by Many: I became the Top-Tier Celebrity!-Chapter 389 - 388: She Actually Cried

Jesse Rivers: "..."

Aiden Shaw is so honest that it leaves one speechless...

Dr. Miller turned back to look at his handsome face, not the slightest bit awkward, with one or two red rashes on the side.

Her heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that Four Lord drank too?

She dared not ask more, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Hmm, sorry, I misdiagnosed earlier, this red rash is contagious."

Jesse Rivers noticed that everyone around Four Lord was quite tactful, no one dared to speak out of turn.

"See Dr. Miller out," Aiden Shaw’s gaze was indifferent, without any fluctuations, his voice low and somewhat hoarse, lost in thought.

"Yes."

After the two left, the room was quiet.

Aiden Shaw came over to her bedside, sat down, his gaze slowly falling on her face full of red rashes.

She had no reaction, sleeping sweetly.

His lips moved slightly, as if she were a little fox secretly sipping fine wine.

At this moment, he inexplicably thought of the fox in his dreams.

It had been so long, he almost forgot.

"Drink~ drink, mm, still want more..."

Her lips parted lightly, her voice intoxicated, lazy trailing tones seemingly able to intoxicate for three days and nights.

Another turn showed him her back, the blanket slipping to the floor.

Aiden Shaw moved, covering her with the blanket.

He didn’t leave immediately afterward but stood there, gazing at her slender back, his deep eyes holding a few glimmers, vast as the universe.

After what seemed like an eternity, he spoke softly, his voice clear and pleasant, "Good night."

...

That night, Tiana Thorne had an exceptionally pleasant dream.

She dreamed she was a little fox, bathing in The Jade Pool in the celestial realm, then tasting the fine wines from the homes of various Immortals, finally jumping on the head of an Immortal to relieve herself.

Life was very comfortable and unrestrained.

It seemed that no one would stop her, no matter what she did, she was accepted.

It seemed she had an owner, and her favorite thing to do every day was to tease him, then sneak wine from his cellar.

The dream suddenly shifted to the day she first met the Immortal owner.

She stood on the grass, her russet fur dirty, looking up at him, extremely excited and joyful, yet a bit afraid.

He beckoned her to come over, but she hesitated, he smiled faintly, like Zephyr stirring all the warmth in the world.

Her heart raced, a heart closed for a long time slowly drew near, step by step towards him.

The man squatted in front of her, reaching out a well-defined hand to gently caress her head, as if cherishing a rare gem.

His deep voice conveyed an indescribable warmth, word by word, "Don’t be afraid, you have a home."

Those words were like a ray of sunshine lighting up the path ahead, making her drop all defenses, seeing him as her only.

Don’t be afraid, you have a home...

Don’t be afraid, you have a home...

Suddenly, Tiana Thorne opened her eyes, letting out a long breath.

Her cheeks felt a bit cool, she reached out and gently touched them, at her fingertips were some clear, sparkling drops.

These are... tears?

She actually cried...

It felt incredible.

She tried hard to recall, but couldn’t remember any details of the dream or even the appearance of her owner.

She only remembered those words: Don’t be afraid, you have a home...

Tiana quickly wiped her eyes, her enchanting fox eyes blinking.

This couldn’t possibly be real, thinking of herself as a little fox immortal, the epitome of heavenly beauty, how could she be someone’s pet?

It was just a ridiculous dream.

In this world, no one is qualified to be her owner.

What a mess! What a bizarre dream I had!

Tiana was just about to get up when an intense soreness in her limbs and body made her feel as if she had battled someone for three hundred rounds, leaving her sucking in a breath.

Suddenly, the door opened.

Tiana looked up, seeing Aiden Shaw dressed in a blue and white shirt.

Having been accustomed to his meticulous suit look, the sudden casual style made him seem three parts handsome, seven parts relaxed.

A different kind of handsome, the same aloof temperament.

"You’re awake."

Tiana looked at him for a while, then realized what she did last night.

Bathing, drinking...

Then, no more memory...

The last scene was her lying naked in the bath barrel.

Tiana’s breath tightened, her fox eyes widened, instinctively wrapping her arms around herself.

Her eyes full of vigilance: "Aiden Shaw, who changed my clothes last night?"

Aiden Shaw didn’t respond, taking long strides toward her, exuding an aura of nobility as he slowly approached her.

"What do you think?"

Tiana squinted her fox eyes, unblinkingly watching him.

The man’s deep eyes, his thin lips devoid of any curvature, pursed into a cold straight line, appeared quite indifferent.

Such an ascetic man, could he have personally changed her clothes?

Probably not.

Bearing this in mind, her wildly beating heart calmed down, lazily leaning against the headboard, feeling utterly uncomfortable and sore, like a salted fish at the mercy of others.

She blinked, looking at him: "What’s wrong with me?"

Aiden Shaw sat down in the chair beside her bed, "You drank expired wine and soaked in cold water, caught a cold."

"Expired?"

Aiden Shaw added, "Expired for nearly twenty years."

Damn!?

Tiana froze, "I said Aiden, why would you keep a bottle of wine expired for twenty years? Are you trying to poison me?"

Aiden Shaw’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, his gaze turned a bit colder, "Miss Thorne, I don’t recall inviting you to drink that bottle of wine."

Tiana lazily curved her lips, her eyes alluring, her voice beguiling, with a hint of roguishness, "Since Four Lord took the pleasure of the beauty, I naturally had to pocket a little loss to make up for my precious time."

The shallow dimples by her cheeks made her look very cute, with a uniquely charming touch between her eyebrows.

Aiden Shaw leaned back, slightly squinting, "Miss Thorne probably doesn’t know the origin of that bottle of wine, huh?"

Tiana inexplicably sensed a hint of danger stirring,

Then, she heard him say, "That bottle of wine once soaked a disobedient rat."

Tiana: "..."

Damn!

So ruthless!

Aiden Shaw, you’re finished!

Tiana remained calm, her expression unchanged, her smile very alluring, her lazy voice laced with playfulness, "Even a rat, isn’t it still meat?"

Aiden Shaw looked at her, his gaze bright, his voice suddenly low, "Don’t you think your smile is fake?"

Tiana paused.

A fake smile?

What does that mean?

Before she could understand what his words meant, she heard him speak again with a cold voice.