Aurelia Shaw was both angry and amused.
It was the first time she had seen someone express the words "playing rogue" so elegantly.
Aurelia suddenly felt nostalgic for the first time she met Mason Nightshade, with his noble and aloof demeanor.
Is this someone with a noble detachment? This is clearly a lecherous rogue!
"That's enough, wake up now." Aurelia said, "Don't push your luck."
Mason Nightshade chuckled softly, stopped teasing her, took advantage and then withdrew, not forgetting to straighten Aurelia's clothes, using a flattering tone:
"This time was my fault, how about I make it up to you?"
Aurelia raised an eyebrow.
Obviously, Mason Nightshade was still the one benefiting from those words.
Make it up?
How?
Make up for what?
He clearly had no good intentions.
Aurelia Shaw and Mason Nightshade left the film city one after the other, one with a dark expression, the other looking satisfied.
