radicalducati Chapter 1192 - 1192: Soothing the Angry Devoted Hound
Chapter 1192 - 1192: Soothing the Angry Devoted Hound
Hmm? No reaction? Aurelia Shaw's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly. Mason Nightshade didn't even blink and watched her with a calm gaze before lowering his head to continue treating her wound.Ah... I'm doomed! Aurelia lamented internally. This time, I've truly angered him, and even a kiss won't make up for it.
"I was wrong." Aurelia cautiously looked at Mason's expression, "Please forgive me this time, okay? I promise I won't do anything this dangerous again, alright?"
Seeing Mason unresponsive, Aurelia pulled her hand back and pinched Mason's chin, turning his head to face her. Her captivating eyes sparkled, "What will it take to forgive me? Don't be so petty; I've already apologized and recognized my mistake.
Major General Nightshade? Mason Nightshade? Mason? ...Husband? Honey~"
Mason looked at her, the young lady gazing back with clear, beautiful eyes. The scene of her nearly falling off the building replayed in his mind, his heart sharply contracting in pain.
Mason took a deep breath, "You think I'm being petty? Fine, I'm petty..." Mason dialed Gustavo Yates's phone, "When we get back, pack my bags. The terrorists in Southeast Asia are getting brazen, and I've decided to personally go deal with them... beep..."
Aurelia pressed down on Mason's hand with her own, her eyes filled with both anger and a chilling calmness, looking deeply at Mason, "You're not allowed to go!"
Mason glanced at her hands, his cold gaze resting on her face again. He hung up the phone with his thumb, and said:
"Do you understand how I feel now? Watching the one I love in danger, while being powerless to help? Do you understand that feeling now? ...You promised me you wouldn't take risks, yet how many times have you promised, and how many times have you risked yourself? Should I help you count them one by one, hmm?"
Aurelia lowered her gaze and fell into a quiet silence.
Mason cupped her chin, forcing her to meet his deep eyes, the intense and mournful emotion in them like a whirlpool threatening to pull her in. Aurelia was startled.
Mason said, "Now you know?"
Aurelia remained silent for a moment, then nodded, "I'm sorry... for my mistake..."
"But... I promise, this really is the last time, okay? No matter what dangerous situation I encounter, I will live for you." Aurelia pressed her forehead against Mason's, her soft words floating into Mason's heart, stirring it violently.
Living for each other.
...
The Spencer residence was bustling, and an ambulance quickly arrived to take Cymbeline Jennings away. The Spencer family's servants were busy sending off the guests, but sensing an air of intrigue, no one wanted to leave, making it a lively night at the Spencer residence.
Nico Spencer stared intently at the black Maserati in the yard, worried Mason would take Aurelia and leave unnoticed. He had planned today's event specifically, though things diverged slightly from his plan. He wasn't sure what Cymbeline had pulled, but he couldn't let Aurelia walk out of that door unscathed today.
If Aurelia walked out unharmed, the ones in trouble would be the Spencer Family and himself, Nico Spencer.
Nico squinted his eyes, a ruthless and cold look flashing in them.
Luckily, the police cars arrived quickly, and the police conducted an on-site investigation and gathered evidence. Nico hurriedly instructed the servants to call Mason and Aurelia inside, all the while anxiously glancing outside, worried Aurelia might leave.
The police discreetly glanced at Nico, then lowered their heads to take notes.
"Major Night," the police looked at Mason, then at Aurelia behind him, unable to help but take a few more looks at Aurelia as their gaze lingered on her.