She shook her head fiercely, a few strands of hair falling loose, tears rolling down her cheeks, making her small face look pitiful and endearing.
Aurelia squinted her sharp, cold eyes, chuckling inwardly.
Eleanor Spencer mistakenly thought she had provoked her, secretly chuckling to herself, Get angry, be jealous, then go home and have a big fight with Night Brother, make Night Brother hate you!
Hmph, just because your relationship is now public, it doesn't mean Night Brother is yours. I'll make sure the higher you stand, the harder you fall!
Damn!—Aiden Campbell cursed inwardly, how come every woman seems to be involved with Mason Nightshade? He seemed uninterested in women, but apparently plays around more privately? Wife and best friend together.
And now in this situation, it's obviously the original wife overpowering the mistress.
Aiden Campbell sneered, "Aurelia, since Young Night doesn't cherish you so much, why not be with me? I promise to let you enjoy every day."
