Chapter 409: Mason King, do you want to get me drunk? _1

At the bathroom door, Amelia couldn't wait any longer for Suzanne Trent, and her gaze had already shifted towards the makeshift dressing room door.

At that moment, the door suddenly opened.

The tall and straight figure of the man walked out from inside, his cool eyes falling on Amelia's dazed face.

The next moment, seeing Suzanne Trent coming out with a hat on, Amelia's mouth opened into an "O" shape, as if it could fit an entire egg, her eyes wide, in disbelief.

Although Suzanne Trent was wearing a hat and looking down, at this close distance, it was still possible to see that her lips were a little red, obviously from just now...

Amelia gasped in surprise, "Am I hallucinating...?"

Mason King glanced at her: "Tell John Jackson to drive you back."

Amelia was dumbfounded, asking woodenly: "Ah? What about you guys?"

Mason King didn't answer, but his indifferent expression was enough to make Amelia shut up in that instant.