Aurelia narrowed her eyes and let out a cold laugh, "Mason Nightshade, why did you marry me?"

"Don't say it's because you like me. Taking advantage of the Shaw Family's influence to revive the Nightshade Family is one reason, but there should be another reason, right?" she asked.

Mason Nightshade pressed his thin lips together and said nothing. Her knowing this was of no benefit to her, nor to their relationship.

Aurelia could see from his face that there were things she didn't know about, related to her father's death, and also related to Mason Nightshade's desire to ruin the Shaws, which Eleanor Spencer somehow knew about.

"It's okay if you don't wanna talk, but I also have the right to make my choice..."

Just as Aurelia was about to continue speaking, her phone rang. It was a call from Viscount Zhou.

"I'm at the west gate of Qishan, I'm okay, bring something over for me when you come, yes, that's the one."

After hanging up the phone, Aurelia found Mason Nightshade standing outside, leaning against the front of the car while slowly smoking. She didn't get out, just sat inside the car.

Until the sound of a car approaching from afar drew near.

Aurelia got out of the car and walked towards Viscount Zhou, who took two steps to reach her and grabbed her arm to check up and down.

"Are you okay? Did he do anything to you?" Taking a glance at Mason Nightshade leaning on the car, Viscount Zhou naturally shielded Aurelia behind him, "If you want revenge, come at me, I was involved in this, don't target Aurelia."

Mason Nightshade's eyes narrowed coldly and sharply.

"Did you bring what I asked for?" Aurelia asked him.

Viscount Zhou gave Mason Nightshade a guarded look, then got back in the car and brought out a document.

Mason Nightshade saw the document and could guess eight or nine out of ten what it was. His breathing grew heavier as he watched her walk over to hand it to him.

"Sign it."

Mason Nightshade lowered his eyes to glance at it. The big words easily jumped into his line of sight.

Divorce Agreement.

His attitude wasn't as rigid as before. Looking into her eyes, he asked her word by word, "You really want to divorce?"

"I must divorce!" she replied with certainty.

Mason Nightshade's breathing intensified. In his ink-black eyes, emotions struggled, and he looked at her intensely.

An average person would have long been unable to withstand the pressure of that gaze and looked away.

However, Yu didn't get it, tipped 100 Book Coins for "Boss, Please Divorce!" and Aurelia just quietly met his eyes. Her eyes were very beautiful; big eyes were usually bright and full of spirit, but hers emitted an allure that wasn't vulgar, one that could draw people in, flowing out unintentionally without artifice.

She pressed the divorce papers against the car's hood and placed the pen on top.

"Mason Nightshade, it's come to this point, there's no need for you to keep insisting."

Mason Nightshade smirked coldly, "Aurelia, do you really think that whatever you do, I can forgive you?"

Aurelia raised an eyebrow, offering no comment.

Mason Nightshade picked up the pen. His face, hidden in the night, was tense, and his hand gripping the pen trembled slightly, exerting so much force he almost broke it. The pen tip pressed deeply into the paper as he self-mockingly sneered: if this is what she wants, then he'll let her go.

Swoosh—

The pen tip nearly tore through the paper!

He handed over the signed document with his long fingers stretched rigid and knuckles turned white. "From now on, we have nothing to do with each other, as you wish."

Aurelia took it.

Staring at the last page where the pen deeply indented the paper.

She said nothing, turned and left.