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"Oh, shameless?” Aaron glances casually at her chest. "Sorry, but I'm not interested in immature underage girls." Katrina is furious with Aaron’s leer and flirtatious tone. Underage? He’s underage! His whole family is underage! While Katrina fumes, Aaron lifts the covers and goes back to his room to shower and change clothes. He’s confident that Katrina can’t flee from his private villa, which is heavily guarded as a palace. This is why Aaron not only keeps her door unlocked, but also lets her move around freely in the villa. Fifteen minutes later, Aaron and Katrina sit across each other at the table, where Randy serves them a nice and hearty western breakfast. Seeing Aaron looking refreshed, Randy can't help but ask, "Mr. Wilson, you look great. Did you sleep well last night?" "N