"Mason, I'm a little tired," Aurelia said.
Mason wrapped an arm around her. "Then let's go back and rest, okay?"
Aurelia nodded. "I want to take my mom with me."
"Okay." Mason lifted his hand, and Gustavo Yates, who was waiting behind him, went upstairs to collect all of Isabella Parker's photos.
Balthazar Shaw's heart lurched in panic. "You—what are you going to do?! Mason, don't go too far. This is my home, Isabella is my wife, you can't take her away! You and Aurelia are already divorced, you have no right to interfere in my daughter's affairs anymore!"
