Aurelia Shaw forcefully closed her eyes, "Even now you still want to kill , forget it, from today onwards, our friendship ends here. You're no longer my friend."
After saying this, Aurelia Shaw left, her silhouette looked so sorrowful.
"Boss, how should she be handled?" Gustavo Yates asked.
Mason Nightshade looked at her coldly, seemingly disdainful to even glance her way again, and said in a deep voice, "Take her to the police station."
In front of so many people, Mason Nightshade certainly wouldn't do anything out of line.
...
In the car.
Mason Nightshade pulled Aurelia's arm over, blew on it tenderly, "Does it hurt?"
"It's okay," Aurelia replied, "You rolled over several tis on the ground to protect , are you hurt anywhere?"
When the car crashed over, Mason Nightshade practically wrapped her whole body in his arms, apart from her arm and knee which got accidentally bruised a bit, nowhere else on her body was hit.
But Mason Nightshade was different; he bore all the danger for her.
Aurelia tugged at Mason Nightshade's shirt, wanting to see if he was hurt inside, but Mason Nightshade gripped her wrist, "Aurelia, we're in the car, if you do this, it might make ... misunderstand." He hesitated.
But Mason Nightshade's stopping made Aurelia feel even more certain that he was hurt sowhere.
Why does he always get hurt for her?
He has the injuries from last night when she cut him with glass; they haven't healed yet. If she saw them, she would definitely bla herself.
Because Mason Nightshade knows Aurelia well enough, he prevents her from looking, "Be good, don't fuss, I'm not injured, but you should stay still and go to the hospital for bandaging first."
"These small wounds, why go to a hospital?" She realized every ti she visited a hospital she was unlucky, "Doesn't your car have a first aid kit? Can you help treat the wounds?"
Mason Nightshade's car carries a first aid kit; it's a habit of his, because he never knows when there'll be a sudden task to handle, occasionally getting injured, carrying these things is more convenient.
Mason Nightshade asked Gustavo Yates to pass the first aid kit, using tweezers to pick up dical cotton to wipe her wounds.
Buzz buzz!
Aurelia's phone rang.
A call from Viscount Zhou.
The situation was too chaotic just now, she got into Mason Nightshade's car, leading journalists to fabricate stories about their relationship, which was already unstoppable, in the chaos, she didn't even get to say goodbye to Viscount Zhou.
"Where did Mason Nightshade abduct you to this ti?" Viscount Zhou opened with this sentence.
Aurelia awkwardly glanced at Mason Nightshade.
He was sitting right next to her, the sound on the phone was clear to him, Mason Nightshade's eyes flashed a hint of contempt, his thin lips lightly parted as he sneered.
Aurelia smoothed the hair on his head, comforting him, "Be good, don't blow up."
"What did you say?" Viscount Zhou didn't hear clearly, he just heard Aurelia mumble a few words, he didn't hear them, he just climbed into the car Old Zhou drove, imdiately calling her with concern.
However, clearly this girl has nothing to worry him!
Clearly she is his childhood friend, how did Mason Nightshade manage to take her away?
"I'm fine now, today's matter will probably blow up online, I'll rest for a few days, don't need to respond for from the company, the dia attention is too much, people will think we're causing a stir intentionally."
"Are you going back with Mason Nightshade?" Viscount Zhou mumbled, his tone a bit vinegarish.
"I have things to handle with him," Aurelia replied.
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