He was smug, casting a sideways glance at Ella, a mocking smile curling at the corners of his lips.
Wasn't Ella so loyal to Eric? But at this moment, could she still resist?
Mason was eager. Ella was a woman with explosive potential, but how would she perform in bed?
Ella walked over slowly, her face dark and gloomy, without a hint of forced flattery.
"Mason, do you really want to do this?"
"Of course!"
"You really want to sleep with me?" Ella sneered. "I'm a married woman with two kids. Aren't you disgusted…?"
Ella's words were pointed. Her large, dark eyes gleamed with coldness, but to Mason, those eyes were full of life.
"How could I be disgusted? You may have two kids, but they were delivered via C-section. And besides, you've only had Eric as a man, while I've been with countless women. So, it's actually me who got the better deal," Mason said, smiling wickedly.
