Mason Bennett did not exaggerate. Within half an hour, the garden gates opened.
Michael Green showed a joyous expression, pulling his wife and daughters as they rushed outside, afraid that the gate might close at any moment.
This gate was not an ordinary one; it was electronically controlled and not easy to open.
At the same time, they knew that once the gate opened, Matthew Lawrence must have already received the news. If they didn’t leave now, they wouldn’t be able to leave at all.
Bella Green watched the gate slowly open, with a straight figure standing outside.
Backlit by the sun, it was hard to see clearly.
But Bella knew it was Mason.
They hadn’t seen each other for only a few days, but so much had happened, like a life-and-death separation.
The state of mind was indescribable.
The girl was beaming with a smile, even though it was nighttime, she was brighter and more intense than the noonday sun.
Like a flame, she rushed towards Mason.
Mason stood still, watching the girl lively and passionately rushing towards him.
His hollow heart was instantly filled.
He lifted his hand and embraced the girl tightly.
Even in the midst of winter, such intense emotions made them feel warmer than summer.
They felt each other’s heartbeats, and their hearts finally settled.
Leaning against the man’s chest, Bella was so happy and excited, and after the excitement came the grievance.
All her vulnerability erupted at this moment, choked with sobs.
In Mason’s eyes, there was nothing but heartbreak, as he gently stroked the girl’s hair, his voice soft enough to melt.
"It’s okay, it’s okay..."
They embraced each other, sharing their longing.
Standing aside, Michael could no longer bear to watch.
He looked anxious, wanting to interrupt their embrace several times, but Chloe Johnson held him back, so he refrained.
But seeing the two holding each other for several minutes without any intention of letting go, he couldn’t help but cough forcefully.
Yet still, there was no reaction.
Michael’s face sank instantly, and he coughed forcefully a couple more times.
Being interrupted repeatedly, Mason frowned and looked up displeased, staring at the man in front of him with puffed whiskers and glaring eyes.
Ah, father-in-law, he couldn’t be harsh.
So he could only lower his head and pat Bella’s back.
"Bella, let’s go home."
Only then did Bella lift her head and give Mason a sweet smile.
"Okay."
Michael: "..."
Suddenly, he felt heartache, what should he do?
"Alright, alright, let’s go quickly. If we’re discovered, no one will be able to leave," Michael muttered discontentedly.
Mason held Bella without a word, and the group got into the car.
They came quickly and left just as fast, leaving behind an empty villa...
Michael and Chloe got into another car.
In Mason’s car, there was only Bella, and the car had just driven out of the villa area.
The man suddenly turned the steering wheel, pulling the car to the side of the road.
Before Bella could ask, a dark figure blocked her view.
Then, cold lips silenced her questions, venting all the longing and worry.
He kissed Bella until she could hardly breathe, then Mason let her go.
The girl’s face was flushed from the kiss, panting incessantly, her eyes misty.
Mason’s throat rolled slightly, but he forced himself to restrain the rising desire.
"Bella, I finally found you again."
The man’s hoarse voice made Bella’s eyes heat up, heart aching.
During this time, she couldn’t contact him, imagining how anxious Mason must have been.
When he couldn’t find her, did he nearly go crazy?
"Mason, I missed you so much."