Aurelia Shaw tidied up her clothes and looked at Mason Nightshade, a cold sweat on her forehead.
Why did it feel like she was the only one who lost control just now?
He still had that abstinent look, his face indifferent and cool, only his eyes were deep, and his thin lips pressed into a straight line.
The car stopped.
Only then did Aurelia notice that Mason had driven back to the Nightshade Residence.
"Stay here tonight." Before she could refuse, Mason had already pushed open the car door and was striding toward the villa, his steps hurried and chaotic.
Why was he walking so fast?
Is this like putting on his pants and not recognizing anyone?
However, Aurelia remembered...!
"Y-Young Madam!" Aunt Rong looked at her in surprise, almost thinking her eyes were deceiving her. She blinked again and saw Aurelia still standing there, confirming it was indeed her returning.
