Top Actress Beware: Also Reborn Is Your CEO Husband!-Chapter 613 My Wife Ran Away Again
Mason Nightshade paused in rifling through the documents upon hearing the words, looked up at her—she wasn't wearing a dress, nor high heels, but a simple women's suit.
The white shirt made her skin appear whiter and softer, with a black scarf tied in a bow at the collar. Her black pants were a few inches short, revealing her beautiful ankles. Her hair wasn't tied up, letting the long, curly black tresses fall naturally over her shoulders.
Aurelia Shaw took the hat, put it on, tidied her hair, concealing her stunning and beautiful little face behind the hair and brim of the hat.
Mason was quite satisfied with that—her neck was elegant and beautiful, undeniably tempting to a man. Especially when looked at from behind…it gave one an impulse to pin her against the wall and mercilessly ravish her.
"Hmm." Mason emitted a monosyllabic sound from his throat, lukewarm and indifferent, as if unaffected emotionally by her strength.
Aurelia glanced around the room. There were none of her belongings here; she had brought nothing in when she moved. Everything was bought by Mason, and it was all…very complete.
She only took the phone from the bed, gave Mason another look, then withdrew her gaze and left by pushing the door.
Mason sat rigid on the sofa, at this spot he had sat for over half a month; it was the first time he felt the sofa was so hard, so uncomfortable to sit on, the air in the room stifling.
The medicinal smell lingering in the air was quite unpleasant to him.
He called Grayson Quinn, and as the call connected, the voice on the other end was exceedingly lazy, making Mason's shoulders suddenly sag.
Leaning back on the sofa, he looked up at the ceiling and sighed deeply, speaking with an edge of grievance, "My wife ran off again."
On the other end, Grayson Quinn's brow twitched fiercely, "Serves you right! You got stabbed hard, and yet you're rushing right back for more. With that attitude, you deserve to be dumped!"
But the next second, Grayson relented, offering advice graciously, "Mason, you can't just spoil women all the time, chasing their tails. You need to learn to play hard to get. Sometimes, give them some space, and they'll realize they can't do without you. Next time you come around, she'll reach out to you."
"Remember how that little girl chased you before and you weren't receptive? The moment she turned her back on you, you started to see her differently—people are just perverse like that."
"I accepted it," Mason suddenly said.
Grayson, caught up in what he was saying, was taken aback, "What? What did you say, Mason?"
Mason repeated, "When she chased me, I already felt moved." To be precise, even before she started chasing him, he already had a bit of a crush on her.
Given the situation then, if she hadn't proactively pursued him, he would likely have made the first move toward her.
"..." The phone was silent for three seconds, Grayson not knowing what to say. His three views had been shattered to pieces by Mason's words.
This is even more perverse, isn't it, Mason!
Mason is destined to be stuck on this woman for life!
"From now on, you're not allowed to contact Aurelia Shaw!" Realizing the chill transmitting through the phone, Grayson quickly softened his tone, "Trust me, Mason, it can't be wrong. Ignore that girl for a while, and soon enough, her attitude towards you will change."
