Jovana Shaw's face twisted into a grimace, her hair shielding her face, making her look as if she were wounded by criticism.
However, Jovana Shaw's only mistake was assuming that neither person present would care about her feelings.
Balthazar Shaw was engulfed in deep guilt. For so many years, this matter had been tormenting him. He chose to take responsibility for the woman outside, but didn't consider the feelings of the then-young Aurelia Shaw, hurting her deeply.
Mason Nightshade's hand gently stroked Aurelia Shaw's back, patting lightly. She looked up at him, wondering: Is he comforting me?
She didn't know he had such moments of attentiveness.
Mason Nightshade knew she was looking at him but did not meet her gaze, his thin lips tightly pressed, eyes shimmering with coldness, "You're not a qualified father." He suddenly said.
