Friends?
Aurelia Shaw looked up bewilderedly at Mason Nightshade, catching the mischievous smile on his lips first.
What wicked plan was this man up to again?
He must have seen everything.
Gustavo Yates must have told him what happened on the deck.
Would this wolf come looking for her without finishing his business?
Her hand sneakily reached into his broad suit, pinched his waist, but Mason Nightshade caught her hand and held it in his palm. His low, rich voice resonated in his throat, just loud enough for everyone to hear:
"Did you like the fireworks I sent you? They were set off just for you, only available today."
Slap!
People seemed to hear the sound of slaps hitting faces.
If there were a hole in the ground, Fiora Harris would definitely have jumped in without hesitation!
She had lost all face today.
She must not have checked the almanac before going out today. Why was she so unlucky, why did everything go wrong?
