Aurelia lowered her eyes to avoid his gaze, her black eyes cool and distant beneath her lashes, her fingers tightly gripping the spoon handle, her tense fingertips turning white.
Gustavo Yates's car arrived at the door before Mason Nightshade finished his breakfast, and Gustavo Yates looked extremely anxious.
But Mason stayed with Aurelia until she finished her breakfast before setting off.
She would be joining the film set in the afternoon, and after that, they wouldn't be able to see each other every day as they did now. If he had time, he wanted to spend more of it with her.
Although he didn't know if she wanted that too.
On the way to the company, Mason opened his phone and browsed through today's business news. Suddenly, he thought of something, his mind drifted far away, and his gaze blankly watched the fleeting scenery outside the window.
Was he overthinking it?
Ha, such coincidences don't happen.
Indeed, he was overthinking it.
