Aurelia Shaw felt a faint pain in her temples.
The image of Mason Nightshade's cold and arrogant face appeared in her mind...
His fans? Ha, she could hardly imagine anyone Mason Nightshade would idolize.
Glancing at the dark, deep alley—if Andrew Kennedy saw Mason Nightshade, it would be unnecessary trouble again. She didn't want to stand out too much in the industry for now.
Moreover, Andrew Kennedy was too unpredictable, so she needed to guard against him in certain areas. Otherwise, she'd never know how she'd die if someone tripped her up.
"I ran into a friend, going down to say a few words."
Without waiting for Gustavo Yates to say anything, Aurelia Shaw opened the car door and got out.
