Aurelia Shaw spoke bluntly, "This isn't the first time you've served me."
Mason Nightshade frowned, looking at her with a puzzled look in his eyes.
Hmm? Isn't it?
Thinking it over, Mason's tone suddenly became meaningful, "Hmm... it really isn't the first time."
Aurelia stiffened, noticing the smile on the man's lips across from her, his deep gaze, her face turned a shade of blue as she gritted her teeth and said, "Mason Nightshade, when will you throw away those dirty thoughts in your head!"
"I can't throw them away." Mason leaned closer to her, whispering in her ear, "Every time I see you, I just want to pin you down on the bed. Tell me, how can I throw that away?"
He glanced at her, a smile on his lips, "It's all your fault."
Her fault... why did she think she could argue with the sharp-tongued Mason about such things?
When it comes to shamelessness, she could never match this man.
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