"Exactly, it's laughable. An irrelevant minor celebrity daring to claim she's Mason Bennett's woman, that's just too funny."
"Another one overestimating herself, trying to climb up to Mason Bennett. Girls these days really have no self-respect."
This situation made Joanne Jordan's lips curl upwards in satisfaction.
Listening to the belittling comments one after another, Mason Bennett's face suddenly turned grim.
This group of people, are they sick?
"Shut up, all of you!" he commanded in a low voice, with clear anger in his eyes.
"Right, right, everyone stop talking. How can you associate such a woman with Mason?"
Someone said, trying to be smart.
As a result, he received a death glare from Mason Bennett.
Scared, he shivered and didn't dare say another word.
"What's up with Mason?" someone timidly asked.
Mason Bennett looked at Bella Green's expression, with a smile on his face, uncertain whether he was angry or not.
