Zoe didn’t want him to see her when she was down. Averting her gaze, she said in a broken voice, “I’m fine!”

After a brief pause, she added, “Have Deborah bring the kids down. I’m not going in there tonight.”

However, Mason didn’t move at all.

Underneath the gentle glow of the moonlight, he stared at her intensely, not willing to miss out on any expressions on her face. He even asked her point blank, “Have you been crying?”

“No!” She couldn’t stand it when he stared at her like this. It would be easier if she got out of her car instead. “Fine. I’ll go get them myself.”

Her feet had just touched the ground when he grabbed her lean arm. The glow of the moonlight revealed her delicate and suggestive outfit as well as the light, reddish mark on her arm.

The next thing she knew, he willfully pulled her into his arms.

She began to tremble lightly when their bodies were pressed together. Brushing her cheeks gently, he wiped off her tears affectionately and asked her in his deep voice