Hearing this voice, Anna Green shivered, instinctively looking at Mason, her legs trembling, fearing what he might say next.
She knew that this man has never been one to show mercy or cherish a woman.
Even if he cherishes anyone, it's only Bella Green, that perfect jade...
She thought she could leave after a slap, but Mason's sudden words left her flustered.
"What more do you want?" Anna Green said with a trembling voice.
However, Mason didn't even glance at her, instead focusing his gaze on Vivian Thornecroft.
His deep brows and eyes were like a mysterious black hole in the vast universe, dangerous and enigmatic...
"Mr. Thornecroft, since you know your fiancée is jealous and suspicious, stay away from other women, especially my woman!"
The cold warning carried an irresistible and intimidating authority, especially the phrase "my woman," which was heavily emphasized, with a thick air of declaring sovereignty.
