Mason Bennett was about to walk over to teach that little rascal who took advantage of people.
Before he could take a step, Fiona Grantham somehow ended up beside him.
Mason’s gaze was slightly cold, looking at her with some impatience.
Fiona Grantham seemed unaware, smiling as she stood next to the man, her eyes a bit red.
"I’m sorry about what happened earlier. I shouldn’t have doubted Bella like that," the woman said guiltily.
"Hmm." Mason replied indifferently, his mind elsewhere, gaze fixed firmly on Bella Green, who was watching April Scott leave.
"Oh, and one more thing, here’s this back to you." Fiona said, taking out a Black Gold Card and handing it over.
Then she apologized: "Sorry, I accidentally used your card while shopping yesterday. I’ll transfer the money to you."
Mason had just absentmindedly taken the card and was about to leave when he heard Fiona’s comment, and his footsteps halted abruptly.
He looked down at the Black Gold Card in his hand, and his expression instantly turned frighteningly cold.
He shifted his gaze to Fiona’s face, his tone icy cold, like the sound of a blade striking a knife edge.
"Yesterday, the one who spent over six million was you?"
Fiona was stunned, then smiled and nodded: "I accidentally took the wrong one. You know, I haven’t set a password on my credit card."
Upon hearing this, Mason’s cold aura intensified, and he turned to look at the person who was watching him and Fiona.
The young man’s previously smiling face instantly fell and he turned to leave.
Mason took out his phone, dialed her number, and watched the slender figure without blinking.
The call connected, Bella Green hesitated for a moment before picking up.
The man’s cold voice traveled through the receiver.
The commanding tone made Bella’s heart feel blocked: "I’m not coming."
"Come immediately. I have something to ask you." Mason finished, quickly hung up the phone, giving her no chance to refuse.
Bella looked at the phone, then at Mason and Fiona not far away, looking dejected.
Fortunately, this area was shaded by trees, and the scene being filmed today was not here, so there weren’t many people around.
Most importantly, although Mason drove here alone, his itinerary and some personal affairs were constantly being monitored.
Therefore, even if something happened among her, Mason, and Fiona, it wouldn’t cause any trouble.
Fiona listened to the man’s words, feeling inexplicably uneasy, not knowing where the uneasiness came from.
"Indeed, I need to apologize to Bella in person, after all, if it weren’t for me, she wouldn’t have been scolded."
Fiona was full of self-reproach, not daring to say anything bad about Bella.
However, Mason just glanced at her indifferently, not speaking.
Fiona frowned, watching Bella walk over reluctantly, her hand by her side gradually clenched, eyes filled with strong reluctance.
"What’s the matter?" Bella walked up to Mason and asked flatly.
"Where’s the card I gave you?" Mason asked coldly.
"Huh?" Bella didn’t immediately understand what card he was referring to.
"The card I gave you." The man’s voice grew darker and colder.
Listening to their exchange, Fiona’s uneasiness intensified, her heart pounding erratically, panicking as she looked at the card in the man’s hand.
What card did he give to Bella?