Grayson Quinn's lips moved slightly, just about to utter words against his heart, when another deep, magnetic voice sounded from outside the door.
"You don't look like it."
The door was pushed open, and Mason Nightshade's tall and slender figure walked in, his gaze never landing on anyone in the room, heading straight towards Aurelia Shaw.
Just like a loyal dog walking towards its owner, with its tail wagging.
Aurelia Shaw seemed to see a tail behind Mason Nightshade, wagging and wagging, though his expression still appeared so dignified and aloof.
Why is he here?
Aurelia Shaw glanced at Grayson Quinn, who raised both hands and innocently shrugged, indicating that this was definitely not a setup by him to watch the drama; he certainly didn't want Mason Nightshade to come and ruin his show with an extra loyal dog.
