Aurelia Shaw could tell, Balthazar Shaw was truly concerned for her and not trying to trick her into saying something. Her mood relaxed, "I fell asleep at Cloud Pavilion Garden yesterday and now I'm having breakfast."
"Well then, hurry up and eat, I'll hang up first. Little Jovana didn't come home last night, your Aunt Clara is a bit worried."
"Alright, I got it," Aurelia said calmly.
Confirming that her tone wasn't upset, Balthazar Shaw felt assured and hung up the phone.
Raising her gaze to the man opposite, her expression indifferent as usual, Aurelia's curiosity suddenly rose, "Mason Nightshade, if one day I really killed someone, would you still indulge me like this?"
"No." Without thinking, he replied with these two words.
Aurelia scoffed, thinking he might really disregard his bottom line for her.
