Aurelia Shaw, caught off guard, stepped back two steps, her brow lightly furrowed, sending an admonishing glare toward Mason Nightshade.
She spoke coldly, "Sir, we are not familiar with each other, it would be better to maintain some distance."
The CEO was...
Rejected?!
The salesperson could not believe what they heard. Although the CEO was a cold person and exuded a sense of pressure when getting along, his looks and status were enough to captivate any woman. Surely, no woman would refuse the CEO if he made a move towards them, right?
If those women who usually wanted to throw themselves at the CEO heard this, they would probably go crazy.
Mason Nightshade said nothing, pressing Aurelia Shaw into a corner. His fingers picked up a lock of her long hair, slowly twisting it in his palm. Even at a distance, he could still catch a faint whiff of her shampoo's fragrance.
The same as last night's.
