After making sure Aria slept, Alan laid her head on the pillow from his arms seeing her dainty face still carried redness.
He tenderly wiped her with a warm towel before tucking her in and leave the room after wearing a new set of clothes.
He went to the study room where Rowan was waiting for him. He leisurely sat and pushed a file to his father.
Rowan who casually took the file went through it as his expression changed. "Why will Oliver ask so many safety features for Aria's car?"
Alan didn't reply and played with crystal paperweight. When he got a call saying a car delivered in Aria's name to her villa, the first thing he thought was the person who was keeping an eye on Aria and the man who killed Oliver.
