Mason Nightshade slightly squinted his aged eyes, sizing her up, "Are you sure it's because of my looks, and not because of those women watching me?"
Aurelia Shaw smiled with ambiguity, her eyebrows raising slightly, pleased with him.
Bzz! Bzz!
Suddenly, the phone rang.
It's a call from Hadrian Turner.
Aurelia's eyes dimmed slightly, but she didn't shy away from Mason, picking up the call, "Aurelia, is it convenient for you to talk?"
"Go ahead."
Hadrian paused for a moment on the other end, "I've investigated the matter you asked me to check the other day."
Aurelia's breath tightened a bit.
Mason shot her a glance.
"Before your mother married Balthazar Shaw, rumors indeed circulated saying your mother was pregnant, but the child... wasn't your father's.
