Chapter 890 - 890: Keeping Her Under Control Will Be a Real Headache
Chapter 890 - 890: Keeping Her Under Control Will Be a Real Headache
But what he wanted was the man's suffering.Anyone who touched his woman, he would not spare.
Mason Nightshade stood up from the chair and walked out.
"Don't you want to know who ordered me?" The man's weak voice lingered behind.
Mason Nightshade stood at the boundary of light and shadow, his tall and slender figure exuding an invisible pressure, "Do you think something I want to know can be hidden from me?"
Returning to the Nightshade Residence.
Mason first took a shower, not wanting the girl to smell the blood on him.
This girl, in her bones, was also a bloodthirsty person; he couldn't set a bad example for her.
Pampering with indulgence was fine, but there must be limits, otherwise, handling her would become quite a headache.
Aurelia Shaw was watching TV in the room, having just taken a shower herself, wearing a loose white nightgown, hugging her knees on the bed, the hem slipping to her thighs, her seaweed-like long hair casually scattered, idly resting her chin, quite unlike someone who had just been through life and death.
Mason Nightshade opened the door and saw this scene, swallowed, and walked over, "Are you hungry?"
He had seen the menu she sent.
Thinking of it now made him feel warm and amused.
He used to dislike, or perhaps feared, reading her messages, but now he wished she would message him every moment.
"Were you scared today?" Mason asked frowning, and after thinking, added, "I ought to give you more training; just a few people and you almost lost your life."
Thinking about it scared him; what if he had been a step later...
Just the mere thought made his heart ache unbearably.
He held her tighter, biting her little mouth and kissing her once more.
"It's not my fault, they had guns." She wasn't making excuses, but given their advanced weapons, it was understandable she was at a disadvantage.
Mason frowned, not accepting her excuse, "In any situation, you must prepare for all possibilities and not let any opportunity slip through."
Yeah, yeah, why is he lecturing again? She tapped his head, "Get off, I'm not one of your soldiers, don't use your soldier training methods on me."
Mason unwillingly got up, but remained firm about the training, "Even if you're not my soldier, you're still my woman. I can't feel assured with you like this. If not training, then starting tomorrow, stay by my side at all times, never leaving me, so I can protect you at every moment."
Aurelia let out a light laugh, her beautiful smile dazzling Mason's eyes, "Mason, I'm not that fragile. This time I underestimated, it won't happen again."
After a pause, she said, "I can take care of myself."
Mason's brows knitted into a knot; he didn't like her being so strong and independent. If she managed everything herself, what was the point of him as a man?
"You have a man!" He felt he needed to remind her and ensure she was clearly aware of this fact.
Having settled on this thought, Mason grabbed Aurelia's chin and lowered his head to kiss her.
"Mason, you jerk!"
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The next day, taking another honored leave, Aurelia was discussing a new script with Sawyer on her iPad, as it was the first drama under Imperial Glories, she was very concerned about it.
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