This posture...
Aurelia Shaw easily recalled the times Mason Nightshade spanked her as a lesson, especially since the man was still angry right now.
Mason seemed to sense her thoughts, his hand resting on the round, bouncy "little apple". Aurelia's whole body bristled, clutching Mason's shirt into disorder, but Mason remained as elegant as ever, while she was so frightened that she dared not move.
Because Mason had just whispered a sentence in Aurelia's ear.
"The soldier is back."
Wasn't it supposed to be at Nightshade Residence? Why was it sent back here?
Mason glanced at her with a light laugh, knowing what she was thinking, he said, "Didn't you ask me to send it back?" with an innocent look on his face.
Aurelia gritted her teeth; he must have done it on purpose!
