The next day, wedding invitations from Aaron were delivered to a few friends.
It was a wedding, but only acquaintances were invited, not many people.
Just Goku, Krillin, Roshi, Tien, Piccolo, and others…
Chi-Chi frowned when she saw the invitation.
'Another wife, and we have to give a gift, right? Oh... Luckily, Goku brought back 100 million a few days ago.'
'Looking at it this way, it won't last many years either! We still need to set aside money for Gohan and Goten's tutoring.'
Vegeta received the invitation, a dismissive smile appearing on his lips.
"Hmph! How many is this now? With such good potential, instead of training hard, he wastes all his ti on love and romance. Hmph! Aaron, you're finished!"
Piccolo frowned as he looked at Aaron's wedding invitation and cursed angrily, "Last ti you had help you pick up girls, and now another wedding. You humans have strange minds!"
Krillin looked at Aaron's wedding invitation, lost in thought.
'The gap between us is so big? Where did I go wrong?'
…
Aaron's office.
Although Aaron basically never went to the office, Vomi was there every day.
Reporters and fans constantly called.
She was too busy to deal with it all every day.
"Hello, Miss Vomi. When is Mr. Aaron's next press conference?"
"Miss Vomi, what kind of girl does Mr. Aaron like?"
"Miss Vomi, do you think Mr. Aaron would like my type?"
"I can be the dog of Mr. Aaron's family. Please introduce , Miss Vomi."
"Miss Vomi, do you know Mr. Aaron's birthday?"
"Excuse , Mr. Aaron…"
Vomi hung up a phone call and drank a large cup of water.
All morning, it was just these kinds of calls. It was really annoying.
Her mouth was dry!
There were all kinds of questions. Soone even asked what color underwear Aaron was wearing today!
These fans were too crazy.
No wonder they needed to find a secretary for Mr. Aaron.
The secretary does all the work.
Answering these annoying calls was endless, and she couldn't yell at them. It was so frustrating.
The problem was, there was still a lot of work to do!
The materials for the posters for the next fan appreciation event hadn't even been selected yet…
Anyway, the phone was too busy. She just picked it up, put it on speaker to create a busy line, and used that as an excuse for now.
Vomi turned on her computer and started selecting photos for the next press conference to make posters.
Suddenly, a very clear photo ca into view.
It showed Aaron holding a beautiful woman with a slight baby bump, wearing a pair of black-rimd glasses and brown, fluffy hair, similar in color to her own.
Bulma and Launch leaned on Aaron's left and right, looking very intimate.
'This woman again. Is she also Mr. Aaron's wife?'
'Why do I feel she looks so much like ?'
Vomi looked in the mirror, took a selfie, and then compared it on her computer.
Opened photo editing software. Changed the hairstyle. Changed the color of the glasses.
The two images overlapped. Similarity… 99%
Vomi was dazed.
'What's going on here?'
'Could it be that she is my long-lost older sister?'
Vomi called ho.
"Hello, Mom, do I have a sister out there sowhere?"
"Silly child, what are you talking about? Why don't you say you were adopted too…"
"Mom, let tell you sothing. I t soone who looks very much like . 99% similarity. She's just two or three years older than ."
"What's strange about that? There are so many people in the world. Isn't it normal for so to look similar?"
"Oh, maybe you're right."
Vomi hung up the phone.
She propped her chin on her hands, tilted her head, and looked at the photo, continuing to think.
'Actually, when you think about it carefully, Mr. Aaron isn't that bad. Apart from being a bit philandering, loving everyone, I really haven't found a single thing about his behavior that I dislike.'
'But, he has never shown any particular interest in . With a wife who looks so much like , isn't he curious?'
'Although he's a bit of a womanizer, if he ca to pursue , I think I would be like those fans and excitedly say yes.'
Suddenly, a flash of lightning crossed Vomi's mind.
'Those fans are willing to call constantly just to ask a question about Mr. Aaron's private life. As Mr. Aaron's secretary, doesn't that an 'the first to enjoy the moonlight from the terrace near the water'?'
'Although it's mainstream for n to pursue won, Mr. Aaron is different. He's a national idol, a world hero!'
'There's nothing strange about pursuing him.'
'And, since I look so much like that wife of his, maybe I'll even get special treatnt?'
'Maybe I'll succeed as soon as I try.'
Thinking about the scenes of being with Aaron, Vomi couldn't help but feel enchanted.
'He is so warm. There is no more perfect man than him.'
He basically fulfills all my realistic and unrealistic fantasies about n.
'Maybe he could take flying!'
'Just thinking about it is exciting.'
Monts later…
'It's decided. I want to confess my feelings to Mr. Aaron!'
Vomi picked up her private phone.
Suddenly, Bulma's avatar lit up.
Vomi quickly answered.
"Vomi, where are you? I'll have soone send you an invitation!"
"Yes, I'm at Aaron's office!"
"Okay, it will be delivered in five minutes. Rember to receive it!"
"Yes, okay!"
Five minutes later…
Vomi looked at Aaron's invitation card, lost in thought.
[Tomorrow, Mr. Aaron and Miss Yurin will be married. Miss Vomi is invited to attend…]
'What? I only worked overti for two days, and he married another one?'
Vomi knelt on the floor with blank eyes, her face full of regret.
"If, if I had been just a little earlier…"
A mont later, Vomi pouted.
"Womanizer!"
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