Mason's flirtatious eyes sparkled as he spotted Ella, flashing her a bright smile, as if the past events had never even happened. Truly shameless.
Behind him trailed a bodyguard and a woman in a floral dress.
Ella smirked faintly—Rachel had actually latched onto Mason? Well, perfect—a manipulative "white lotus" and a despicable man. They really were a match made in heaven!
With Rachel here as well, could she take them both down in one go?
"Well, well, Mr. Nelson, Miss Davis, what a coincidence! We meet again. Fate must really want us to cross paths!" Mason said with a fake smile, approaching them.
Ella's face remained cold, her smile dripping with sarcasm. "Mr. Scott, Miss Rachel—what a perfect pair. Your combined moral standards could really open anyone's eyes to a whole new level of absurdity."
