Top Actress Beware: Also Reborn Is Your CEO Husband!-Chapter 640: He Didn’t Lock the Door

Mason Nightshade crouched by the bed, gently patting Aurelia Shaw, his voice soft as he called her, "Get up and take a shower, okay?"

Aurelia Shaw shifted her position, burrowing her head further into the blanket, showing no signs of waking up.

Mason picked her up, his fingers brushing over her eyes and eyelashes, "Get up and take a shower, hmm? Or would you rather keep sleeping and let me wash you?"

Aurelia's eyelashes fluttered as she opened her eyes, a dreamy layer of sleepiness clouding her gaze, the corners of her eyes slightly raised, revealing a hint of defiance and arrogance.

"You're dreaming!" she said. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Mason chuckled softly, his laughter resonating in his chest, "I've always dreamt beautifully."

Aurelia noticed the slight frown on her brow as she looked at his chest, then jumped off his lap, "I'll go shower."

She glanced around the room.

Mason leaned against the bed, his lips curved into a faint smile as he looked at her, "All your clothes are in the closet, I've swapped in several of this season's latest brands' clothes. If you don't like them, we can change them."

Aurelia took out pajamas from the closet, turned around, and raised an eyebrow at Mason, "Did I ever say I was going to stay here?"

"It's fine if you don't stay now, you can use them when you stay later." Mason looked at her, his gaze filled with a sense of satisfaction.

"Change the sheets," Aurelia said as she walked into the bathroom, "After I shower, there are some other things I want to ask you, concerning whether we can be together in the future."

Mason was startled, involuntarily glancing at Aurelia twice, his eyes gradually gathering focus, becoming deep.

Aurelia came out of the bathroom to find that Mason had already changed the sheets on the bed.

He knew that Aurelia had more severe habits than his own conditions regarding cleanliness, so after changing the sheets, he, not having taken a shower yet, sat on the sofa.

Hearing movement, he looked up at her, his gaze instantly heating up and darkening, like a wolf seeing its long-desired prey.

"Go shower," Aurelia said in a calm voice.

Mason obediently stood up, and as he passed by her, suddenly grabbed her wrist and pinned her to the wall.

Aurelia raised an eyebrow, her gaze sharp, "When did I say you could kiss me whenever you wanted?"

"You mentioned earlier that you wanted to talk with me." Mason's voice was low and hoarse, his eyes burning as they stared at her, as if he wanted to swallow her whole.

"Yes," Aurelia didn't deny, "but we haven't discussed it thoroughly yet."

"It's just a matter of timing, I'm exercising my rights in advance. Let's talk now."

"You go shower first." Aurelia pushed against his shoulder, effortlessly pushing him away, frowning in disgust, "You stink of sweat."

Mason tugged Aurelia's wrist again, then pecked her on the corner of her mouth, "Wait for me."

With those two words, Mason took a long stride into the bathroom.

Aurelia noticed, he... didn't lock the door.

Aurelia sighed deeply, looking at the floor, sigh, all of Mason's dignity had shattered.

Fifteen minutes later, Mason emerged from the bathroom, draped in a robe loosely tied at his waist, his black tousled hair damp and messy, his handsome face sharp as if chiseled, exuding a wild, sensual allure.