Doted by Many: I became the Top-Tier Celebrity!-Chapter 508 - 507: Lost and Found (Part 4)

Fourth Brother...

Tiana Thorne didn’t speak, waiting for him to answer the phone, but at this moment, she already felt a sense of hostility towards this "Fourth Brother."

"Hello, Aiden."

Tiana Thorne: "..."

What the heck!

It’s Aiden the Fourth?

Well, it makes sense. Lord Aiden is the fourth in the Shaw family, but he’s younger than his brothers, hence the nickname Fourth Brother.

"Are you free tomorrow?"

Upon hearing Aiden the Fourth’s voice, Tiana Thorne felt uncomfortable. She snatched her brother’s phone and barked, "Aiden the Fourth, why are you calling at such an odd hour? It’s already late, and I’m having a romantic time with Brother Maxim!"

Even though she was tired, her voice, though fierce, still carried a hint of softness.

This, combined with her indignant words, made her words ripe for imagination...

Aiden Shaw: "..."

After a three-second silence: "Miss Thorne, I was talking to him. Please return the phone."

His voice was icy, as if mixed with the chill of winter wind, cold enough to make one’s heart tremble.

However, Tiana Thorne wasn’t afraid at all and cheekily replied with a rogue-like tone, "My words can represent Brother Maxim’s. I just overheard you asking if he was free tomorrow. I’m telling you seriously, he’s not!"

Aiden Shaw: "...Miss Thorne."

His voice was like a cool wine, with some chill, revealing no emotion.

"Brother Maxim is taking me to meet his parents tomorrow, so he’s busy. You can arrange another time."

Aiden Shaw’s low voice slightly elevated a pitch: "Meet the parents?"

He seemed a bit incredulous.

This kind of tone was the first time she had heard from Aiden the Fourth.

Tiana Thorne smirked, her fox-like eyes filled with mischievous light, lazily curled her lips, and said with a smile, "What’s the problem, Brother Aiden?"

Maxim Ford shook his head with a smile: "..."

This little sister of his never misses any opportunity to flirt, just like their second brother said, she’s a walking little enchantress.

Wonder who she’ll fall for in the future?

No matter who it is, they’re in for trouble.

But trouble or not, they would have to endure it; Tiana is the apple of their eye, and even if she marries, it must be to a man who satisfies them.

Suddenly, he remembered what Julian had once said.

There are some sparks between Aiden and Tiana...

He looked at her thoughtfully, noticing her enchanting eyes under the dim streetlight, carrying a hint of tease. It seemed she had more patience with Aiden than with other men.

Tiana Thorne raised her eyebrow again, smiling sweetly, and asked leisurely, "Brother Aiden, even if you have an opinion, you’ll have to hold it. I’m going to meet Ms. Jarvis. Do you think she’ll like me?"

"Nope."

Aiden Shaw’s voice was as chilly as ever, devoid of any other emotion, as if he was genuinely guessing.

"Ugh, she will love me as her daughter at first sight!"

Calling herself a daughter made sense. In Aiden the Fourth’s eyes, she was his brother’s girlfriend, seeing the in-laws at the Ford family. If they got married, it would be half a daughter.

Aiden Shaw: "Since he can’t take the call, I’ll hang up now."

"Yes, Brother Maxim and I have so much to talk about." Tiana Thorne initially wanted to seize the opportunity to hear him say something jealous, but she thought too much, as he directly skipped the topic.

To him, this topic should be boring, right?

"Okay."

"By the way," his clear voice came from the receiver again.

Tiana Thorne chuckled, "Brother Aiden, anything else?"

"Good luck."

Tiana Thorne: "..."

Damn!

He really is a cold and noble gentleman, with no feelings at all, even wishing her good luck.

Indeed, after the little fox spirit got struck by lightning, her charm decreased...

However, come to think of it, it seems only Aiden Shaw, this iceberg guy, was indifferent to her. Others weren’t like this, even the generally aloof Clement Xavier had a fondness for her.

Indeed, her fortune-telling that day was about to come true.

Aiden the Fourth was heading for a lonely life.

Her red lips moved, and she returned his words with four characters: "Thanks for the blessing!"

Then, she hung up the phone.

She then remembered it was her brother’s phone, handed it back to him, somewhat worried he would scold her, she whispered, "Brother, I just..."

"It’s fine."

Tiana Thorne gave a relieved smile, "Hehe~"

Maxim Ford reached out, gently patting her head, and with a slight smile, said: "Silly girl, didn’t you say you’re tired? Let me carry you."

"Mm!"

She nodded.

Maxim Ford squatted slightly, turned his head to the side, his gentle voice: "Climb up slowly, don’t strain your waist."

"Mmm, mmm, mmm."

Then, Tiana Thorne lightly leaped onto his back, wrapping her arms around his neck.

Maxim Ford stood up, and suddenly, she felt an unprecedented comfort.

Her brother’s back was broad, as if shielding her from wind and rain, lying on it felt very secure.

So, this is what it feels like to be carried by someone.

As Maxim Ford walked on, her gaze lingered on the top of his head.

His hair was black, shiny, and meticulously styled, giving off a light scent, the smell of shampoo, which made her smile lightly: "Brother, I noticed your hair is so smooth, not a single dandruff."

"Your attention is always unique." Maxim Ford laughed softly.

Tiana Thorne laughed too.

Gradually, she withdrew her smile, looking down at him, though she could only see his profile, handsome and gentle, stirring something within her, she softly bit her lips, "Brother."

"Hmm?"

"Thank you for being so good to me. Whether in the past life or now, you’re always so good to me."

Maxim Ford laughed softly, his gentle voice carried by the wind to her ear, pampering and warm, "Silly girl, you’re my sister. If I don’t pamper you, who will I pamper?"

Silly girl...

This nostalgic term seemed to touch her tear duct, her eyes warming unexpectedly.

Brother, indeed, the soul is the same as before, and even the words of love haven’t changed.

She nodded lightly: "Mm~"

Brother, can you feel the fulfillment of past life’s regrets?

The streetlights were dim, their shadows stretched long in the warm path they walked silently, filled with emotion.

Maxim Ford, without knowing why, felt a sense of unparalleled satisfaction carrying her, as if fulfilling an unfinished wish.

Perhaps, by some destiny, being good to Tiana has already become a part of his life.

There was also an inexplicable sense of familiarity, unique, so unique that he couldn’t explain it, and unconsciously asked, "Tiana, have we met before, in the past?"