Aurelia Shaw's bedroom.

She was tidying her wardrobe and it seemed no one had touched her things, "What did you do to Jovana Shaw?"

The Viscount Zhou, who was inspecting Aurelia's room, heard this and looked at her, "Nothing much, just played a little trick on her."

Seeing Aurelia frown and look over at him, he proactively explained, "If you ask me, she was too confident in her own charm, actually thinking I'd be interested in her. No matter how much of a jerk I am, I wouldn't be interested in someone underage in that way."

Afraid Aurelia would misunderstand, the Viscount Zhou coughed and emphasized, "Of course, I've reformed now. I won't go to those chaotic places anymore or have random entanglements with women."

Aurelia glanced at him, casually saying, "I know."

The Viscount Zhou was taken aback, thinking: Know what? Know that he actually never had anything with several women, or know that his interactions with those women were just playing for fun?

The Viscount Zhou didn't know any of this, noticing Aurelia's impatient expression, he hurriedly continued, "When I went to the bathroom, she deliberately followed behind me. What intentions could I not see? So I told her the toilet wouldn't flush and asked her to help me."

Speaking of this, the Viscount Zhou sneered disdainfully, "She probably thought I wanted to do something to her, and I found that while she was verbally refusing, her actions didn't show any sign of rejection; truly frivolous."

"Is she still a virgin?" The Viscount Zhou couldn't help but ask.

Realizing he was being improper again, he quickly pressed his lips together, stood up straight, and carefully observed Aurelia's expression, afraid of leaving a bad impression on her.

"I don't know." She said coolly.

Seeing no expression of disgust, the Viscount Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at his wrist, "It's getting late, I'll head back now."

Aurelia hummed in response, escorted him to the door, watched his car leave, and turned back to see a person standing behind a second-floor window. She lifted her chin, her peach blossom eyes narrowing slightly, and a sinister yet chilly smile spread on her crimson lips.

Jovana Shaw suddenly shivered, her fingers quivered, the curtain fell down, and she turned her back to the window, feeling her heart tremble. The gaze Aurelia gave her just now was like a ghostly apparition, lingering in her mind.

-

Back in her room, after taking a shower and preparing to sleep, Aurelia's phone chimed with a message.

She opened it, saw the number and the content, and her face instantly darkened; right after, her beautiful face cracked with anger.

Mason Nightshade, that bastard! Is he harassing me now?

She replied—

"Mr. Nightshade, please don't bother me in this way in the future."

Somewhere in the wilderness forest.

Mason Nightshade, lurking in a tree, felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. Guessing the reason, he narrowed his sharp eyes to lower the brightness, then opened it to see the woman's return message.

Clearly fierce and menacing, but he felt a smile tug at his lips.

A vision of her coldly raising her chin flashed through his mind, her gaze arrogant and haughty, peach blossom eyes exotically angled, his heart involuntarily skipped a beat, quickly racing.

He really wanted to see her.

He didn't reply, instead slipping his phone back into his pocket.

Grayson Quinn, behind him, glanced over and muttered quietly, "Mason, you've really been enchanted, haven't you?" Imagining Aurelia's alluring face, well! They say he looks like a fox, but this girl is the real fox; not only cunning but also capable of charming people.