Unconcealed Affection

Mason was extremely cold toward Leah, giving her a casual nod but saying nothing further.

However, Leah, oblivious to the tension, sat down and smiled at him. "Mr. Scott, how have you been all these years?"

Mason lazily raised an eyebrow. "Oh, quite well, thank you! My cousin is doing even better—he's getting married soon to a very famous model from Country W. She's making more money than you and has a body that's twice as good, with superior charm to boot."

Leah hadn't expected Mason to bring that up, and she awkwardly forced a smile. "If he's doing well, I'm genuinely happy for him. Best wishes to them."

"Best wishes? I recall someone calling my cousin last month while we were having dinner, and that person cursed him, saying he wouldn't have a son and even if he did, he wouldn't have a penis!" Mason chuckled.