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This man's mouth is really venomous.

Aurelia Shaw wanted to kick him, but... she couldn't lift her foot. Her dizzy gaze landed on his handsome, cold face, which carried a hint of tenderness.

This person actually has such a gentle side; last night... he seemed to look at her with these eyes.

After Mason Nightshade applied the medicine for her, he found she was already asleep, hugging a pillow, her head sunk into the soft bed, strands of hair covering her small face, yet her beauty was still visible.

Mason put her down, covered her with the quilt, knowing she had the habit of turning on the air conditioning. He adjusted the temperature—

Aurelia slept for a long time, only waking up the next morning, opening her eyes. The air conditioning was on, yet she didn't feel cold. The quilt lay properly on her body and hadn't been kicked off.

Could it be that taking fever-reducing medicine can manage her habit of sleeping in an unseemly posture?

She naturally didn't know that Mason stayed by her side all night, each time she wanted to kick off the quilt, he would cover her up again and pull her securely into his arms, preventing her from moving around.

The feeling of the cold improved quite a bit, yet the stomach felt empty.

Yesterday she only had one meal, and having slept for such a long time, whatever was in her stomach had long been digested.

She headed downstairs, recalling Mason cooking for her yesterday, she instinctively looked at the kitchen—Mason was actually cooking again!

It's uncertain if this man truly has such good awareness; as soon as she approached, he turned his head to look at her, his gaze not showing any surprise.

He stated flatly, "Go wash your hands, time to eat."

Aurelia didn't move, looking a lot more spirited than yesterday, teasingly eyeing him from top to bottom, "Mason, didn't you used to joke about my stepsister, saying cooking is a task for servants? Since when did you also start enjoying these 'servant' tasks?"

This girl actually dared to tease him.

"That depends on who I'm cooking for." Not only did he not feel embarrassed, he openly smiled, his dark eyes overflowing with indulgence, "Cooking for my wife is not a servant's job; this is pampering the wife."

"Such thick skin you have!"

"Go wash your hands."

Aurelia left to wash her hands and returned to find Mason had already set the dishes on the table.

"I must say, you really fit doing this. Where's Rong Ma?"

"She knew you caught a cold and said she wanted to take care of you, but I let her go to rest in her room. But... did you just say I have thick skin?" Mason suddenly looked at her with eyes full of laughter.

This man bears grudges for quite a bit.

"As far as thick skin goes, I can't compare to you, my wife, can I?" Mason mocked, "When you were pursuing me back then, it was quite the spectacle, now my female employees at the company all avoid direct eye contact with me."

"That's because they're afraid of you!" Aurelia ruthlessly exposed him, "What's it got to do with me? Isn't it because you give off a cold vibe every day, who dares to approach you? Don't think I don't know, you secretly felt pleased about what I did, right? It helped you dodge lots of harassment."

"Then why weren't you afraid of me back then?" Mason suddenly asked, lifting his eyes to look at her.

Aurelia blurted out, "I didn't think too much at the time, moreover, no one told me what reservation is. I've always actively pursued what I like, otherwise, how would I know whether it'd succeed or fail, life would be too..."

At this point, her voice abruptly stopped.

Her fingers tightly gripped the spoon handle.

That period of time was something she was most unwilling to recall.

"Hmm." Mason nodded, "That's why I fell for you."