"I'm fine." Aurelia Shaw smiled, clasping Mason Nightshade's hand with her own hand, "I'll go for a while. Since I didn't do it, there won't be any issues. Don't worry."
Mason Nightshade wanted to hold Aurelia Shaw's hand tightly, but she still pulled away, watching as she got into the police car and left, his eyes blazing with anger, veins protruding on the back of his hand like a lion striving to restrain its fury.
Who is deliberately trying to harm her?
Suddenly, a person's face flashed through Mason Nightshade's mind, his gaze instantly turning cold, mixed with a complex hint of suppressed emotions.
...
Henry Fletcher was training on the field when suddenly there was a clamorous noise outside.
"Major General, the Lieutenant General is exercising inside. He has ordered that no one is allowed in..."
