"Aurelia." Amanda Fuller greeted Aurelia Shaw with a smile, only then noticing that someone else was following behind her. When she saw the person's face clearly, her body went stiff, and she stood there stunned, momentarily forgetting how to react.

Aurelia Shaw hadn't hidden her relationship with Mason Nightshade from her.

Before coming here, she had vaguely sensed that Aurelia might not be as the rumors suggested, but hadn't expected her to have a connection with Mason.

"Good... good evening, Mr. Nightshade." After a long pause, Amanda Fuller finally remembered to greet Mason Nightshade.

Mason Nightshade looked her up and down, "You are Amanda Fuller? Aurelia's new assistant?"

He had heard from the company that Aurelia Shaw declined the company's arranged assistant and had recruited a makeup artist as her personal assistant.

It should be this girl in front of him.

Amanda Fuller felt Mason Nightshade's sharp gaze sweep over her, tensed up nervously, and stood frozen, not daring to move.

Inwardly, she thought: Aurelia must be very important to Mr. Nightshade. Only someone important would care about the people around her.

That's just how my big brother is.

"From now on, Aurelia's work will be up to you to arrange." Mason Nightshade nodded at Amanda Fuller. Aurelia Shaw brushed past them, opened the car door, got in, and didn't participate in their "small talk," only saying calmly from outside, "Drive."

The light voice sounded, snapping Amanda Fuller back to reality. Just as she was about to get in the car, a tall figure jumped into the driver's seat ahead of her.

Amanda Fuller blinked in a daze, "Mr. Nightshade."

"Get in." Mason Nightshade didn't bother with unnecessary words, his hand touching the rough steering wheel, frowning, his face showing extreme dissatisfaction.

"..." Amanda Fuller discreetly wiped the sweat from her forehead. Their nanny van wasn't bad, but compared to the luxury car Mr. Nightshade usually drove, it indeed might not meet his standards.

"Mr. Nightshade, how about I drive?" Amanda Fuller considerately asked, but before Mason Nightshade could respond, a clear voice came from the back, "Why are you following us in?"

Aurelia Shaw furrowed her pretty brows slightly, casting a displeased sidelong glance at Mason Nightshade.

Amanda Fuller shuddered quietly, doing her best to make herself less noticeable.

In her mind, Mr. Nightshade was more intimidating than her big brother; her big brother was cool on the outside, but at least gave off a gentle feeling.

Mr. Nightshade was different.

His exterior was cool and gave an even colder feeling, cold enough to keep people at a distance, not allowing anyone to get close.

She always thought that someone like Mr. Nightshade was superior, and no one dared show him a bad face, but today she witnessed something new.

"I'm taking you to the audition." Mason Nightshade said flatly, already starting the car. Seeing this, Amanda Fuller stopped trying to make herself less noticeable and quickly opened the car door and jumped in.

Aurelia Shaw lifted an eyebrow, "Are you taking me to the audition, or are you planning to cause a scene for me? There might be reporters at the audition location. If someone snaps a picture, how am I supposed to clean up the mess? Do you want me to trend again because of something like this?"

Mason Nightshade: "I'll help remove it."

Aurelia Shaw kicked out, her white sneakers leaving a mark on his white shirt, but as she retracted her foot, it was caught by the man's large hand, clamping her slender ankle in his grasp.

Aurelia Shaw raised her chin, her eyes flashed sharply, "Last time, for no reason, you put me on the trending list, and I got scolded for it. I haven't settled that with you yet, and now you're pushing your luck? I'm a rookie without any notable works to my name and constantly trending because of hype every other day. Are you deliberately trying to ruin my career or what?"