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Mason Nightshade's body went stiff in that moment, yet he held her even tighter, "Mason Nightshade is your husband, your lover, the one who will accompany you for the rest of your life."

He held her hand, speaking softly, as if all gentleness resided in him at this moment.

"Mason," she lifted her face, tears streaming down, her misty eyes looked at him sorrowfully, "I can't find my mom, I can't find my way home, have they abandoned me? I'm so scared, it's so dark around, I don't know anyone, where is this? I want to go home."

"Alright, let's go home, I'll take you home."

It was then Mason noticed Aurelia Shaw wasn't wearing shoes, both her feet were ice-cold and purple. He carried her aboard the helicopter, nestling her feet in his clothes, covering her little feet with his large hands, warming them with his body heat.

Gustavo Yates seemed used to this kind of scene, but the pilot looked astonished. He calmly called Grayson Quinn to inform them that the Young Madam had been found.

Grayson Quinn, who was searching by the seaside, sighed in relief, ordering everyone to return.

Mason held Aurelia Shaw in his arms, feeling her body tremble slightly, her tears had stopped, he took a deep breath, feeling a dull pain in his chest, "Don't be afraid, Aurelia, I'm here, don't be scared, take a nap and we'll be home."

Aurelia's brow relaxed a little, but her fingers clutched Mason's shirt tightly, extremely insecure, mumbling, "Don't leave me alone, don't leave me alone…"

Mason heard her repeating something, leaned close to her ear, and finally understood she was saying "Mom."

As far as he knew, her mother passed away when she was five, and Clara Yates and her daughter barged into the family. At such a young age, she probably couldn't withstand this double blow.

Balthazar Shaw was not a qualified father!

Mason sorrowfully placed Aurelia Shaw on his lap, gently patting her back, coaxing her to sleep. Once she was asleep, he instructed Gustavo Yates: "Investigate about her mother, Clara Yates and her daughter's affairs, someone needs to set things right in that family."

"Yes." It seems someone in that family is going to be unlucky.

The car soon arrived at Nightshade Residence.

Mason carried Aurelia upstairs, wiped her body with warm water, changed her into clean clothes, placed her on the bed, and wrapped her with the blanket.

Junia Simpson happened to return, giving her a detailed examination, "Some light scratches on the feet, likely from branches, but it's not serious, just apply some ointment. Once she wakes up, let her drink something warm, we need to check if she's caught a cold."

"Grayson mentioned she has a sleepwalking condition, this sudden episode might have been triggered by something during the day, Major General, do you have any clues?" Junia looked at Mason.

Mason was silent, his fists clenched discreetly, wishing he could punch himself.

It was him!

It must have been because of what happened during the day. He shouldn't have treated her so harshly, shouldn't have spoken to her so sternly.

"Where's the ointment?"

Junia handed the ointment to him, then watched in surprise as he crouched down, gently lifting Aurelia's foot onto his lap, carefully applying the medicine.

This… is really Mason?

Grayson was not surprised.

"While I was looking for her, I ran into two gang members. They might have seen her alone… but nothing happened, she got away." Grayson reported the situation, "I've locked those two up and got some guys to watch them, they probably got roughed up quite a bit, so what do we do with them now?"