Chapter 93: Turns out, he was serving his ancestors_1

Suzanne Trent stared at her phone for a long time, unable to digest so much sudden and new information. Stiffly, she slowly raised her phone, aligning the page with the side profile photo with the direction the tall man was standing.

Mason King saw the photo displayed on her phone screen, and the clear Mason King displayed on it. His ink-black eyes remained calm and elegant, without any embarrassment or discomfort from his identity being suddenly exposed. He simply shifted his gaze from the phone screen and looked at her.

"Did you do it? Mason King?" Suzanne lowered her phone, "About those troublesome public opinion storms about me, suddenly vanished without a trace on the internet ... Was it you?"

As she asked this question, Suzanne's soul was still floating, as if she couldn't find its footing.

Groggily, she used her remaining rationality to control her stiff body, trying to maintain a seemingly indifferent expression.

But in reality, her inner world had flown into chaos.