Aurelia Shaw squinted her eyes like peach blossoms. If she weren't in the acting industry, she'd have been fooled by this man's handsome face. He must have used that actor's face to deceive many people.
"Phone number..." Aurelia tilted her head, thought seriously for a moment, then curved her peach blossom eyes, giving Grayson Quinn a faint, sweet smile. "Let me go ask Mason Nightshade first."
As she said this, Aurelia started to head upstairs. Grayson's expression changed, and he quickly stood up to catch up with her, grabbing her wrist.
"Hey, sis-in-law, there's no need to discuss this with Mason, right? Your phone number is yours, why do you have to ask him about everything?" Grayson began his muddling persuasion. From their interaction this time, she didn't seem like a woman with much scheming. Could the text she sent to Mason last time have been a coincidence?
