"Are we that close?" Mark Campbell replied with his usual expressionless face.
Aurelia concluded in her mind: His facial muscles must be broken.
"Not close, I never get close to people of bad character. But since you've made an appointment with my woman, of course, I have to reluctantly entertain you on her behalf," Mason Nightshade's smirk grew even more ostentatious.
Mark Campbell's face darkened; he really disliked Mason Nightshade, so young yet so arrogant.
Although he had reasons to be arrogant.
But it was precisely because of this that he liked him even less.
Mason Campbell's big eyes stared at Mason Nightshade; he didn't like this man either! Really didn't like him!
This was the man who made Aunt Aurelia leave; he was a big bad guy!
Mark Campbell's phone rang at this moment.
He went to the side to take the call.
Mason Campbell awkwardly slid off the chair, spreading his arms to ask Aurelia to hug him.
