Bye-Bye Jerk, Hello Mr. Right by Rosie Steppe

Chapter 895

Aaron waited patiently, his hand still outstretched.

In the darkness, the two men stood at an impasse. Finally, Nate relented and handed over the bag, but not without saying, “You can’t give her a future.”

The truth of their relationship loomed large. Even though Aaron wasn’t biologically related to the Ace family, and therefore had no blood ties to Lena, in everyone else’s eyes, they were family–close family.

For them to transition from uncle and niece to lovers would invite condemnation, gossip, and endless scrutiny.

The weight of public opinion was crushing. Aaron could choose to ignore it, but what about Lena?

“Mr. Ace, true love means protecting her from harm,” Nate added as Aaron turned to leave. Nate knew his words were tinged with selfishness–after all, he still had feelings for Lena -but his concern for her was genuine.

Aaron didn’t falter. With Lena’s bag in hand, his steps were firm and confident. His voice was calm but carried an undeniable edge. “Dr. Neumann, take care of your own affairs. As for everything else… you needn’t worry.”

He returned to the car and handed the bag to Lena.

“What did Nate say to you?” Lena asked. She had seen them talking but was too far away to

hear.

eyes bright and steady. After a moment, he raised a hand to smooth her wind–tousled hair, patting the top of her head lightly. “Nothing important.”

gliding smoothly through the city streets. Outside, the scenery flickered past like frames from an old,

peace. But now, as the adrenaline faded, residual emotions began

sudden appearance, combined with the strange, lingering sensation of Aaron’s embrace, felt like tiny ants crawling over her body and heart, exploring every hidden

word. He knew she was processing her

them moved to get out, and the silence between them

strap of her bag nervously,

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a faint smile

hard. At this rate, she’s likely to find some excuse

off and

“Come on, let’s go. There’s a

opened the door and stepped out of

deep breath, closing her eyes for a moment. She even gave herself a discreet pinch on the arm, muttering internally: Lena, what on earth are you thinking? This is your uncle. He was just protecting you in

gesture and couldn’t