Bella Green's face turned completely dark. Taking advantage of the man's momentary distraction, she sprinted into the nearby dressing room.
Watching Bella Green slip away faster than a rabbit, the smile at the corner of Mason Bennett's mouth vanished instantly. He furrowed his brows and looked in the direction the teenager had left.
Fiona Grantham felt relieved when she saw Bella leave, and then she turned her gaze to Mason Bennett.
"Mason, you don't have to worry about the online stuff. I've already explained everything. Once the buzz dies down, no one will pay attention to it anymore."
Listening to the woman's words, Mason Bennett slowly withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes to look at her, and his tone was as cold as water.
"Wait for the buzz to die down? So, you're just going to let him keep getting cursed, right?"
The voice, filled with intense anger, was like a sharp blade, striking her face, causing Fiona Grantham's expression to change suddenly.
