Gustavo Yates' handso face suddenly turned red from being stared at, "Officer Quinn, please, have so self-respect, I'm a straight man, a very straight man!"
"Straight man?" Grayson Quinn smirked mischievously, "I'll take you to a nightclub tonight, let's see how straight you are. If not, I'll take care of you."
Tears filled Gustavo Yates' face; he's straight, but shouldn't have to sacrifice his looks to prove it, right? So scary, could Officer Quinn really be into guys? The more they interact, the more it feels like he's bending.
But he's really straight!
"Mason, what are you looking at?" Grayson Quinn turned around to find Mason Nightshade staring intently in a direction, curiously following his gaze, but didn't see anything in particular.
Mason Nightshade's gaze deepened; the tall figure was already gone from there.
"Nothing." He shook his head, maybe he was mistaken, "Let's go, I have things to handle back at the office."
"Things? What kind of things?" Grayson Quinn wrapped an arm around Gustavo Yates' neck, striding after Mason Nightshade, eyes gleaming with gossip.
As long as Mason Nightshade isn't thinking about divorce, let him ss with other things; fortunately, handling the Nightshade Family business kept him distracted from those thoughts.
Once dealing with Vance Evans, Mason Nightshade will have free ti again, and Grayson needs to find so fun for him.
Grayson Quinn pulled out his phone, quickly tapping a few tis on it.
Gustavo Yates' neck was uncomfortable from being clamped, his eyes bulged red and glimpsed at Grayson's phone screen, and upon seeing, his eyes widened. Officer Quinn was actually searching... searching those kinds of places!
Back at the office, Mason Nightshade took out the files he'd already prepared.
Grayson Quinn poured himself a glass of red wine, lazily lounging on the sofa, holding the wine glass with his long fingers, the wine swirling inside, like a beautiful and alluring flower demon.
"Mason, what are you doing?"
Coming back, he dived right into the files; is there so much work to do?
Grayson Quinn, holding his glass, walked over to see what Mason was so busy with, his eyes caught sight of a few words, and he spat out a mouthful of wine.
Mason Nightshade grabbed the files, swiftly dodging Grayson's sudden attack.
It's actually...
"Property Transfer Agreent!"
He picked up a page left on the table.
Sure enough, it's transferring to Aurelia Shaw!
"Mason, are you crazy? That girl treated you like this, and you're still thinking about her now." Grayson Quinn was so annoyed he wanted to pull his hair out; he's seen sentintal people, but never this sentintal.
Mason Nightshade ignored him, walked to the sofa and sat down, calmly saying, "Clean it up."
Grayson Quinn glanced at the ss he made, silently picked up a cloth to wipe, glaring at Mason Nightshade, "Mason, you're not planning to transfer the company and everything to that girl's na, are you?"
Mason Nightshade said nothing.
After a mont of silence, Grayson couldn't hold back and asked, "Did you fight so hard to save Nightshade Corporation just to transfer it into Aurelia Shaw's na?"
This ti Mason Nightshade didn't remain silent; he let out a single tone from his throat, "Mhmm."
Grayson was on the verge of going mad.
He's insane! Mason is truly insane!
Although he had known Mason doted on Aurelia Shaw, he never imagined he'd spoil her to such an extent, getting sched against yet still transferring all his property's ownership to her na.
"Aren't you afraid Aurelia Shaw might take the money and run? Then, with all the money under her na, she could go anywhere, and you wouldn't be able to catch her even if you wanted!"
Grayson Quinn was exasperated by Mason's stubbornness; even if it's his first ti dating, he should understand such basic reasoning, right?
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