He’s got sothing on his mind.
Mason Nightshade tightened his embrace on her, "Aurelia, I love you, I love you so very much, with my life, with all my being. If you ever have any dissatisfaction with , I still stand by my words, my life, it’s all yours."
Aurelia Shaw was taken aback, and the next mont, she reached out to touch Mason Nightshade’s forehead.
She spoke in confusion, "Huh, no fever, why are you talking nonsense?"
Mason Nightshade gazed intently at her, "You don’t rember anything about last night’s fever?"
She was puzzled, having a fever isn’t like drinking, how co there are mory lapses?
She shook her head, "Thinking about last night just gives a headache."
She felt like she had forgotten sothing important, but no matter what, she couldn’t recall it.
Seeing Aurelia furrow her brow, Mason Nightshade used his fingertips to smooth it out, "If you can’t rember, don’t think about it for now. Take your dicine before you go out, and rember to co back early. It’s really cold when it gets dark, don’t catch a chill outside."
"Alright." Aurelia’s lips curled up, and she reached out to him, having rembered sothing.
Mason Nightshade looked at her fair palm in confusion, and then heard her say, "Car keys, I want to drive out."
Mason Nightshade gave her a doting smile, went back to the room to get a set of car keys, and placed them in her palm.
Aurelia was slightly surprised. It was that low-key black and blue car she drove back to the Shaw Family last ti, which made Jovana Shaw green with envy.
"Is this car mine now?" Aurelia raised her eyebrows to ask.
"I’m all yours, what do you think?"
Aurelia smiled, and after taking a few steps, she suddenly rembered sothing and turned back.
"Is all your property still under my na?"
This little money-loving cat thought he wouldn’t notice?
"Yes." Mason Nightshade indulgently replied, "So, honey, please don’t abandon , or I’d be penniless and stuck to you."
Aurelia arrogantly smacked Mason Nightshade’s face, strutting boastfully, "Better watch yourself around , don’t make angry, or else I’ll have you sleep on the street."
Sleeping on the street was never going to happen. Mason Nightshade’s value wasn’t in his assets but in himself.
In other words, Mason Nightshade himself is a huge fortune, soone who truly lives on his reputation.
Ah, there really are people in this world so excellent they make others envious.
Aurelia drove to the hospital, first heading to the top floor for a detailed brain check-up.
Lately, her brain has been acting strangely, often forgetting many important things. She had asked Junia Simpson if sleepwalkers forget things when they wander, but she had an inexplicable feeling that what she forgot had nothing to do with that.
To be on the safe side, she wanted to do a detailed brain examination.
If by any chance she really had so terminal illness, it would be better to prevent it early. She had no intention of dying yet.
"The detailed examination report will be ready in two days." The doctor told her.
"Okay, thank you, doctor." Aurelia said with a smile.
"Oh, no trouble at all." The doctor also smiled, "You’re Viscount Zhou’s friend, we should do these things for you, but I heard M Nation has an imported CT machine that’s particularly good; our hospital’s dical equipnt should be updated too..."
"Don’t worry, I’ll help bring up these suggestions with Viscount Zhou for you."
The doctor was very grateful and then felt that what he did might not be quite right, scratching his head he said, "Actually, it’s not that important, whether you ntion it or not..."
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