Chapter-25

"A girl like me.. Sir?" she asked slowly, astounded by his words. She was staring at his grey eyes with her big brown ones. Not sure if she had heard him right.

Aaron nodded, "Yes! Exactly like you Miss Ferrari," He said, leaning back in his chair in a relaxing manner while Bella's body was rioting against his words. What does He mean by that?

Her gaze turned sore and she was about to give him a piece of her mind when He started speaking and Bella thanked Mother Mary that she didn't say anything or she would have been embarrassed once again.

"You have a great height, Miss Ferrari and the girl I marry must have a height and size like you. But unlike you, she must have a sense of fashion and must know how to carry herself."

Bella felt As if He had slapped her across the face, she clutched the pen tightly in her hand and swallowed the lump in her throat. But she didn't allow herself to be weak, she behaved professionally and kept taking notes of the qualities He was mentioning about hi