Mason Nightshade is a very proud person.
Aurelia Shaw has chased him for so many years and knows him very well; this man is very arrogant, cares a lot about appearances, and looks down on everyone else.
Everything she's saying is intentionally provoking him, deliberately testing his limits.
She's not afraid of what Mason Nightshade might do to her.
This is a hospital; no matter how irrational Mason might beco, he wouldn't make her half-crippled here.
"Thought about it for a long ti?" He read each word slowly and precisely.
Contrary to Aurelia Shaw's expectations, Mason was not angry.
Instead, he focused on a few insignificant words.
His dark eyes stared at her without blinking, insisting on hearing her answer.
"Yes, a long ti," Aurelia Shaw t his gaze.
Mason Nightshade isn't an ordinary person; he can tell if you're lying from the slightest facial expressions.
But she is an actress.
Most adept at "deception."
"Have you been thinking this way since you were with ?" Mason asked.
"Yes."
Mason's fingers clenched, "What about that night we spent together?"
Aurelia Shaw was startled.
Mason stared intently at her face, trying to detect any flaws.
Aurelia Shaw's lips curled into a faint smile, "You're very handso, with a great figure, the ideal type for all won, including . Indeed, that night, I was moved by you."
But only in bed.
Mason's pupils darkened intensely, "Then continue being moved by ."
Aurelia Shaw furrowed her brows, unsure of the aning behind his words.
Mason said, "As you said, I'm very handso, have a great figure, the ideal type for won. Continuing the relationship with doesn't cost you anything."
Although Mason didn't say anything explicit, Aurelia Shaw knew he was referring to things in bed.
This proud man, actually using things from bed to negotiate with her?
Does he realize what he's saying?
"I'm very clear-headed." As if guessing her thoughts, Mason said.
He then added, "Since we've already done it, rather than finding soone else to fulfill needs, finding soone who understands you, being with , aren't you satisfied?"
"If you find soone you like, I'll leave you."
Aurelia Shaw's fingers clenched, her red lips tightly pursed.
She doesn't believe a single word Mason Nightshade says.
He excels at manipulation.
Keeping her close, slowly conquering her, making her fall for him, unable to leave him.
Mason has this ability and power.
She doesn't dare attempt it.
Aurelia Shaw's lips curled into a cold, sarcastic smile, "What makes you think I would agree to you? I, Aurelia Shaw, might lack sothing, but I certainly don't lack n chasing after . If you think I'm saying this unwillingly, then let tell you formally."
"Let's break up."
Boom—Mason Nightshade could hear the sound of his heart cracking.
"I disagree." After a while, he forced these words through clenched teeth.
Afraid she'd say sothing else, he imdiately added, "I asked you about that night we spent together, Aurelia. I gave you a chance, but I won't give you a chance to regret again."
"Whatever you like," Aurelia Shaw replied indifferently.
She was originally a willful young lady, doing things on a whim. Only with the matter concerning Mason Nightshade did she persist and not waver for so many years.
Now pretending to be carefree is extrely easy.
Not to ntion she's an actress.
She glanced at Mason Nightshade with mocking eyes, "Do you think that in the world of emotions, it works like a transaction where you have to adhere to agreents?"
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