Breaking Free, Loving Again -The Flash Marriage with Mr. CEO novel Chapter 471

Mia gasped almost loudly when she saw Aiden coming out, dressed in a dark blue men's suit.

Arwen also turned to look at him, and her heart thumped inside her chest at the sight of him. She couldn't blink away, stars were simmering in her eyes.

She couldn't tell if the suit looked good or if it was Aiden who made it look so good. Either way, it looked exceptional.

Aiden stared at her for a moment, but then he walked past her to take a look in the mirror. His hands moved to ease and adjust the sleeves.

"It's a perfect fit, then what was the issue?" the female attendant to the male attendant and asked, confused.

Arwen also turned to look at him, remembering that look of uncertainty with which he had earlier stepped out.

The male attendant hesitated. "It's that sir … sir didn't —"

"It's fine," Arwen interrupted, a small furrow between her brows. "Can you give us a bit of privacy. We will call you once we make a decision."

The attendants nodded and then, bowing their heads, they left. Even Mia had heard Arwen, so seeing the attendants leave, she also excused herself.

"Ma'am, I will wait outside."

Arwen nodded to her, and Mia also left.

Once everyone was gone, she turned to look at Aiden, who was still looking at the mirror. Maybe not very satisfied with her choice.

Arwen walked up to him, placing her hand on his arm. "This color doesn't look bad on you," she said softly. "But it's fine if you don't like it. We can buy something else, as I have told you earlier."

Aiden looked at her through the mirror and simply said, "I have shades of blue in the wardrobe."

Arwen paused bedford nodding. He has a few, but this was still different. She was sure he didn't have anything in such deep shade, and that's the reason she chose this shade for him. It was also because this shade matched exactly with her dress.

However, this wasn't a very unique shade, so it was fine if he found it common.

"No worries, we will select something else. Come now." With that, she turned. But before she could walk past him, he grabbed her arm and pulled her back to him.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

And Arwen blinked at him, confused. "To ask them to bring you the best one to select from."

"Am I not already wearing the best one?" he asked back almost immediately.

She was further confused. She looked down at the design of her choice. Of course, she felt it looked best on him. But if he didn't like it, she wouldn't be forcing him to wear it.

"This is just some random style I chose. We can always choose another —one that you would like," she said, smiling.