Aurelia Shaw stared at the sumptuous dishes on the table and asked, "Did you make all of these?"
"No," Mason Nightshade replied, carrying out a plate of food. "I ordered them from your favorite restaurant, and the dishes are your favorite ones."
"Wash your face and come eat."
Aurelia nodded and headed to the bathroom, thinking to herself: During the time spent with Mason Nightshade, it's been mostly him cooking meals, so she had habitually assumed he made the dishes.
On second thought, it made sense; how could Mason Nightshade frequently cook? His aura didn't match the vibe of a kitchen.
While eating, Aurelia used her phone to send a message to Hadrian Turner, "You can release it now."
Hadrian quickly replied with an "OK" gesture.
Aurelia placed the phone facedown on the table and continued eating.
Though it was just for an instant, Mason Nightshade still caught the fleeting fox-like glint in her eyes. Who was this girl scheming against again?
