Mason was pissed off now. He snorted and said, “Guess what? I’m always chock full of lust.”

Putting on the coat, she got out of the car.

Holding the car door, she looked at his dashing features and said purposefully, “You're a sexual deviant! You’d better get it checked!”

Then, she called her chauffeur to come over.

She trained her gaze on him while they waited and he didn’t try to drive away either.

In fact, he was merely toying with her earlier. Deep down, he respected her very much.

Once her chauffeur came over, he moved over to the passenger seat and said to Zoe, who was standing outside, “Happy New Year, Zoe!”

Giving him a sidelong glance, she turned and left.

However, the moment she turned around, she felt as if somewhere deep in the far corner her heart, which was also her most vulnerable part, had crumbled.

Mia saw her coming in and asked, “Did the chauffeur send him home?”

The thought of what happened earlier made her feel shameful. So, she responded softly, “Y