Chapter 584 Who Is Afraid Of Him

That sentence made Mason feel rather annoyed. He increased his grip on her chin and his lips pressed into a thin line as he icily looked at her. There was no warmth in his gaze that Madeleine was beginning to panic. ‘He is up here at this time. Did he bump into anyone when he was downstairs earlier?’ She wanted to ask but she dared not do so and could only keep those questions inside. “It’s whatever I think it is?” he asked in return. Madeleine bit her lower lip, shoved his hand away, and said, “Why are you up here? Didn’t you ask me to wait for you downstairs?” “Heh,” Mason smirked. “Were you downstairs?” “I am. I was about to go downstairs but you arrived so early and I nearly fell asleep on the sofa.” That was just an excuse. Yes, a lie she told him. “Did you nearly fall asleep or were you afraid to face the music?” This direct question caused Madeleine’s pupils to contract. She looked at Mason who was just inches away from her. His eyes were as deep as the ocean and seeme