Albert, being a man, could sense the threatening aura emanating from another man, as if silently saying: This is my woman, you're not allowed to make a move.

The curve of his lips deepened involuntarily; he gently pinched his slightly sore right hand with his left, and his warm yet intense gaze turned towards Aurelia Shaw, seemingly on purpose.

"How is the progress with the filming? Have you encountered any difficulties? I remember the role you're playing is a painter with autism. I know a very famous painter; would you like me to introduce you?"

Aurelia's eyes lit up, "Of course!" She's been worried about finding a professional to guide her.

Albert looked at her radiant smile and couldn't help wanting to touch her head. Just as he raised his hand, a cold, tall figure stood between them, and Mason Nightshade's dark face and deep, hawk-like eyes met his gaze.

Albert shivered. He had heard from Jun that this man was not easy to deal with; being in close contact now, he realized just how intense the pressure was.

"Do you have any plans later? Can I invite you to a meal?" The etiquette of Country Z is to invite someone to eat something or sit down for a drink upon meeting.

Albert showed an expression of difficulty and regret, "It's my first day back in the country, there are some things at home I need to take care of, and this guy caused you trouble. I'll invite you to dinner another day to apologize."

Albert is a Country Z citizen of M Nation nationality; just by looking at him, you wouldn't be able to tell he's of mixed blood from Country Z and M Nation.

Aurelia nodded, "Alright then."

Albert took his time pulling out his phone, "Let's take a photo before we part as a memento."

Aurelia found Albert's request for a photo rather odd but didn't refuse, her lips curving into a light smile as they stood side by side in the frame... Behind them, a figure silently moved into place, capturing half of a stern face when the shutter was pressed.

Albert put away his phone, satisfied as he curved a smile, "I've arranged the time with the painter and will send you an email. Let's plan to meet next time."

Aurelia watched Albert and Daisy leave, then she also left.

Mason Nightshade followed closely, his face dark and sullen, feeling his chest heavy like a stone pressed against it, making it hard to breathe comfortably.

"Ask if you have something to say." In the car, Aurelia finally couldn't stand the oppressive and cold atmosphere.

Mason Nightshade tightened his grip on the steering wheel, "Who is that man?"

"He's a senior from when I studied in M Nation and has helped me greatly during this time. It's not too much to invite him for a meal, right?" Aurelia raised an eyebrow, looking at him.

"Are you close?" Mason Nightshade asked again.

This time, Aurelia remained silent, her reflection on the car window showing her furrowed brows, "We weren't very familiar during school. When I decided to venture into the entertainment industry, I reached out to him. Albert's acting skills are top-tier in both M Nation and Country Z; many renowned directors and producers want to invite him to act. His willingness to help me surprised me."

Indeed, it was quite surprising.

"And now?" Mason Nightshade asked.

"As you saw," Aurelia replied with only four words.

Mason Nightshade's fingers holding the steering wheel were tense, his breathing became much heavier.

Aurelia wondered if it was her illusion, but why did the atmosphere inside the car feel even more oppressive?

"Tomorrow, I'll take you somewhere," Mason Nightshade said in a deep voice.

"I have plans tomorrow." Aurelia didn't think twice before refusing.

She's attending a charity gala tomorrow night.

"Then the day after tomorrow!"

His tone was indisputable.