Top Actress Beware: Also Reborn Is Your CEO Husband!-Chapter 644 Interrupted...

He can wait for her, be ambiguous, endure her hot-and-cold behavior.

But now.

There is a chance to change this situation, how can he hold back?

Mason Nightshade looked into Aurelia Shaw’s eyes, his long narrow, profound dark eyes captured her, refusing to let her go, persistently wanting to know the answer, with his pupils focused only on her.

Aurelia Shaw’s lips moved slightly, she opened her mouth, just about to say the answer, when a very light but distinctly mischievous coughing sound suddenly rang out.

"Cough, cough!" Grayson Quinn pressed his lips, leaning against the opposite car, his hands in his pants pockets, his face like a charming demon, eyebrows arched, eyes darting around.

He whistled loudly, who knows what he was implying.

Mason Nightshade’s face darkened as he glared at Grayson Quinn, "How long have you been here?"

"Not long," Grayson Quinn dodged the question, touched the tip of his nose.

At this moment Junia Simpson walked out from behind him, still with that airy demeanor, calmly said, "Before your car arrived, we were already here."

Mason Nightshade laughed coldly, indicating that these two deliberately hid in the shadows watching, watching is fine, yet they interrupted at such a crucial moment?

Mason Nightshade’s face was gloomy enough to drip ink.

Grayson Quinn knew he had angered Mason Nightshade; he always played innocent when he got an advantage, grinning and saying, "Brother Nightshade, we still have urgent matters to handle, didn’t want you to delay time, the shareholders above are all waiting."

Mason Nightshade was reminded, his expression stunned.

Aurelia Shaw suspiciously looked at Mason Nightshade, shareholders?

Mason Nightshade sensed her gaze, rubbed her ear, "Don’t overthink, just discussing Nightshade Corporation’s future development, I also have some personal matters with Grayson Quinn and them to handle."

Aurelia Shaw nodded, she wasn’t yet dominant enough to require understanding every detail of his personal matters.

"Are you going back to the Shaw Family today?" Mason Nightshade asked her.

Aurelia Shaw nodded, looking at him, slightly raising her chin, her posture lazy yet with uninhibited swagger, "Go find out your business, then decide our relationship, whether to continue."

"Okay," Mason Nightshade wasn’t nervous at all, and again casually leaned down, kissed her lips, speaking intimately, "Come pick me up tonight."

Aurelia Shaw glanced at Grayson Quinn’s car.

Mason Nightshade seemed to know what she was about to say, and spoke first, "I won’t take his car."

Grayson Quinn: "..." Brother Nightshade, if you don’t want to sit, don’t sit, what’s with the disgusted expression? I also do regular cleaning, you know?!

If you don’t want to sit, I don’t want you to sit either!

Back in the army, hygiene wasn’t this pretentious, if you want your wife to take you, just say it, why use me as a scapegoat.

Junia Simpson snorted with a laugh, "Brother Nightshade sees through everything."

Grayson Quinn’s back felt a sudden stab, gritted his teeth, "You just sat in my car earlier." Now pretending not to recognize him.

"If my car were here, do you think I would sit in your car? Sitting in your car is better than squeezing into the subway," Junia Simpson said.

Grayson Quinn smiled wickedly, "Forgot to remind you, last night I was having a romp with a young model in the passenger seat, haven’t tidied up yet, not sure if you noticed the love marks we left last night."

"Grayson Quinn, you—pervert!" Junia Simpson was so enraged she gritted her teeth, her expression suddenly changed, turning around, and leaving in high heels.

Grayson Quinn chuckled softly, "Actually believed it."

"Are the two of them...a couple?" Aurelia Shaw watched Junia Simpson and Grayson Quinn’s backs, one after the other.