Aurelia Shaw's lips curled into a cold smile as her fingers lightly tapped on the keyboard, sending a message to Hadrian Turner, "Time to release the smoke bomb."
Hadrian Turner: "đź‘Ś"
Aurelia Shaw smiled happily, closed the chat window with Hadrian Turner, glanced at Mason Nightshade's text, and replied pleasantly, "Just about to sleep, goodnight. đź’‹"
The old house.
Mason Nightshade came out of the bathroom after a shower and saw Aurelia Shaw's text message.
His handsome face turned red at a visible speed, he gritted his teeth, and roared angrily, "This girl doesn't know how to hold back at all!"
He looked down, glanced at his lower half, his handsome face turned from red to black, and helplessly walked back to the bathroom.
Aurelia Shaw had no idea that her unconscious gesture, made in good spirits, caused the man to have a sleepless night. The next day, she received news that lifted her spirits even further.
The small fish took the bait.
But it was just a small fish.
