Mason Nightshade didn't quite catch what she said earlier, but he vaguely sensed it wasn't anything good. He didn't care and casually tossed the towel aside, lifted the corner of the blanket, and lay down on the bed.
Aurelia Shaw's alarm bells rang instantly. She stared at him with icy vigilance, her brows tightly furrowed, as if questioning him: What are you doing here?
Her reaction was too intense, making it difficult for Mason to ignore even if he wanted to.
Raising his brow slightly, he looked at her with a faint, half-smiling gaze and said, "Mrs. Nightshade isn't planning to live separately right after the wedding, is she?"
"Mason, this is the film set!"
Aurelia warned him sternly.
