Chapter 212 You Really Don’t Regret?

“Come closer.” Claire took a tiny step forward. “Young Master Yeich?” Mason looked at the woman who was still a good seven to eight steps away from him, the mockery in his heart grew as he said, “I’m giving you five seconds to get in front of me.” “Five.” “Four.” Claire looked up at Mason, she had not thought that Mason would actually count. She hesitated for a while but at the last second, she walked over to him. As Mason’s voice faded, the aura around him suddenly became cold. “Goddammit, remarried woman, you let me wait!” Claire’s expression changed a little. “Young Master Yeich, I… ah.” Before she could say anything else, her wrist was brutally grabbed by Mason, and in the next second, he forcefully pulled her into his arms. He pinched her chin and kissed her with the intensity of a hurricane. “Mmph…” Claire fell into his arms and sat on his lap as a masculine aura surrounded her. Her mouth was filled with his tongue. Mason’s kiss was strong and it filled every corner of