"Ah? Young Madam, you've spent the entire afternoon cooking this table full of dishes, and you're just going to remove them without eating a bite?" Aunt Li said regretfully, but her eyes were full of satisfaction.
Aurelia Shaw curled her lips mockingly and looked at her, "Aunt Li, you're really good at managing our household affairs. In that case, should we also save some money on the servants? I see you're so fond of meddling, the back garden on the east side is short of a gardener to plant trees, do you want to go over?"
Aunt Li bowed her head, not daring to speak.
Aurelia turned coldly and allowed the servant to help her upstairs. Aunt Li stared at her as she went up, a fierce glint flashed in her eyes. One day, she would return all these humiliations back! Just wait, Aurelia Shaw!
Aurelia went upstairs back to her room, opened a website on her phone, a red dot was flashing, moving. She zoomed in to see the destination of the car, her gaze gradually turning cold—Full Moon Court, the residence of Eleanor Spencer. This chapter first appeared on *.
Did he leave her in such a hurry just to rush to Eleanor Spencer's place? The doctor he mentioned, was it called for Eleanor Spencer?
No wonder they grew up together; regardless of past or present, a call from Eleanor Spencer could summon Mason Nightshade away.
With Eleanor Spencer's tricks, Mason Nightshade was probably not coming back tonight.
Aurelia put the computer on the bed and opened it, habitually searched for her own name. The news about the unspoken rules had already disappeared without a trace, and there were very few reports about her.
Aurelia wasn't surprised.
She was originally a little-known actress, and for her current situation, no news was the best news.
After browsing the latest news in the entertainment industry, Aurelia closed the computer, glanced at the clock on the wall, and then at the dark window, turned off the light, and went to sleep.
In a half-dream, half-awake state, someone was talking:
"Young Master... you're not coming back tonight? ... Okay, I will tell Young Madam. Young Madam is asleep now, do you need me to wake her up? ... I checked, Young Madam hasn't kicked off the quilt. I will keep an eye on it tonight. Okay, then you have a good rest too."
The light in the room disappeared.
Aurelia furrowed her brows but did not wake up. She slept dreamlessly, and when the morning alarm rang, she stretched lazily, rubbed her eyes, opened them, glanced around the cold, empty room, looked at the spot beside her, and reached out to touch it—it was cool.
She didn't know if it was just her imagination, but she felt a bit cold sleeping last night, as if something was missing?
It felt like... the absence of a heater beside her.
She glanced at the air conditioner, sure enough, the air conditioner had been left on all night, it was indeed fortunate that she didn't catch a cold.
Aurelia got out of bed, freshened up, and went downstairs, "Did Mason come back last night?" she asked the servant.
"Young Master said the situation over there was a bit serious, he stayed there overnight and asked me to inform you." The servant replied.
Aurelia nodded, not surprised. How could Eleanor Spencer possibly let him leave? A serious condition, what a fine excuse, a trick she consistently used.
"I'm hungry, is breakfast ready?"
"Hmm." Aurelia sat down to have breakfast. When she was almost done eating, she told the servant, "I'm going out for a while this morning, no need to prepare my meals for lunch and dinner."
"Yes, Young Madam." The servant replied respectfully with a lowered head, though secretly thinking: Young Master didn't come back for just one night, and she's already impatient to investigate Young Master's whereabouts. No wonder Young Master is disgusted with you. It seems that the house, calm for a few days, is about to lose favor again.