She had lost her only bargaining chip, this son, and it was impossible for him to think of her anymore... No, Sophie Nye didn't believe this fact. Mason Nightshade was born after ten months in her womb. Even if she hadn't taken care of him a day in her life, the bond of mother and son still existed, and he still had affection for her.
Thinking of this, Sophie Nye breathed a sigh of relief, smiling as she looked towards Mason Nightshade. The latter's eyes did not stop on her but instead gently asked Aurelia Shaw, "Are you full yet?" His eyes seemed to see only Aurelia.
"Yes."
"What's the plan after this?"
"I need to go buy a gown," Aurelia replied flatly.
"I'll go with you."
Aurelia neither agreed nor refused, and Mason took her silence as consent, his lips involuntarily curving upward as he followed behind her.
