Chapter 232 - Girl (1/2)

”When will that new perfume come out?” Nobody knew when he arrived, Aiden suddenly appeared in the doorway.

Anya was surprised to hear Aiden's voice from behind. She turned and saw Aiden's figure standing in the doorway.

How long had Aiden been standing there? Did he listen to everything Anya told her mother?

Anya bit her lip and asked in a low voice, ”How long have you been standing there?”

”Since you said you didn't choose the wrong husband.” Aiden looked at Anya with a sparkling face. A proud smile appeared on his face.

That answer made Anya's cheeks burn. She felt embarrassed! Aiden heard everything she said to her mother!

”Why are you eavesdropping?” Anya glared at Aiden.

Aiden just chuckled at his wife's exasperation, ”You're talking to your mother. I don't want to interfere.”

While standing in the doorway, Aiden felt very happy to hear Anya talk about him. He heard Anya praising him and confessing her love in front of her mother.

His little wife was very gentle and kind.

Indeed, Aiden previously felt annoyed at Anya's innocence. But he knew that Anya's kindness was her strength.

He would not let Anya lose her tenderness and kindness, but he would also teach Anya to be strict with certain people.

After that, Anya thought about Aiden's question. She thought about Imel's new perfume. ”I don't believe in my father. Plus, isn't it a really strange coincidence that Imel wants to put out perfume at times like this?”

Aiden also knew how cunning Deny and Imel were. However, he would never let anything happen to Anya and her mother.

”Before my mom fell back into a coma, she said something was wrong with the recipe that it could cause an asthma reaction. I still don't know what's wrong with that formula,” Anya whispered in a low voice.

Aiden's eyes deep as he thought. ”If there's nothing wrong with the formula, Imel's reputation will only increase because she can come up with a new perfume. However, if something happens, Imel will blame your mother, because there is your mother's signature on the perfume recipe.”

”Right. If the perfume is good and sells in the market, it will be a special perfume made by Imel Tahir. However, if anything happened, she would bring out my mother's autographed perfume recipe, and make it all look like my mother's fault. I still don't know if the perfume she's going to release is really my mother's recipe. I don't know if my father really sold it.” Anya felt so panicked that she couldn't do anything about it.

”Don't worry. I'll have someone check it,” Aiden said.

”Aiden, my mom is in a coma right now. I really don't want Imel to keep bothering my mother in this condition,” Anya looked sadly at her mother who was lying in the hospital. ”You have to find a way to help my mother.”

”All your problems are mine too. I'm going to get someone to investigate it,” Aiden walked out of Diana's room and immediately ordered his men to investigate Imel.

If it was true that Imel used Diana's recipe, he would try to keep Imel from getting permission to launch her perfume.

Before registering a perfume license, a person must submit files for the inspection procedure in order to be approved. To protect the formula, they had to file and register it for a patent.

Aiden might be able to prevent her registration, or pay someone to find out if the recipe really belonged to Anya's mother.

Anya looked at Aiden who was on the phone in the corridor with a smile. Then she said to Diana, ”Mother, isn't my man much better than yours? I hope dad doesn't sell your formula, or I'll really kick him out of Mom's house. Even if the Tedjasukmana Family goes bankrupt I won't even care about it.”

Diana still didn't react. Doctors said her mother needed time to recover slowly. But her mother's condition got better and was able to get out of the ICU in just two days. The chances of her mother getting up again were very high.

”Mother, I'm going to visit Grandma's grave for you this year. But you must wake up soon. Grandma loves you very much.”

Anya continued talking while confirming Diana's blanket. ”This year is very warm. Even osmanthus flowers grow faster. I'm busy collecting osmanthus flowers and selling them, so maybe I won't be able to visit you often. Get up quickly, Mom. Anya needs your help...”