Hadriel Wilson's eyes behind his glasses quietly observed Aurelia Shaw and Mason Nightshade. Seeing Aurelia's lips curled in a faint smile, her gaze lowered at him, he felt a slight chill and suspiciously thought: Strange, why are these two so calm? Weren't there rumors about them being in a fierce dispute over their divorce?
"I'm sorry, I didn't realize they actually arranged for you two to sit together, it's just..." Hadriel Wilson pretended to glance around, "The seats are all taken at the moment, there's no other place to sit..."
Aurelia Shaw smiled faintly, "You went to so much trouble to arrange this, if I don't sit here, wouldn't that be too much of a letdown for you?"
Inside, Hadriel Wilson shivered. Ever since that time he almost died at her hands and suffered humiliating experiences, whenever he met her gaze, he felt a cold shiver.
"This, what arrangement?" Hadriel Wilson pretended not to understand.
