Mason Nightshade was squinting, feigning sleep, watching her with sharp eyes. Just now, he saw her instantly tense back at a glance—it wasn't an act. People instinctively tense up when they sense danger.
She felt danger being beside him.
Aurelia Shaw's attention was entirely outside, not noticing Mason Nightshade's scrutinizing gaze. Only hearing through the door came a muffled, ingratiating male voice:
"Mr. Nightshade, Madam Nightshade, the barbecue setup is ready. If you've changed clothes, come out and eat."
The person outside didn't leave, seemingly sticking close to the door, listening attentively to the sounds inside.
Aurelia Shaw's peach blossom eyes flicked towards this culprit of a man; she seemed to understand why this man appeared in her room—ha, truly a meddlesome person!
But, how did Titan Jennings know about their relationship?
