Chapter 1582

Mason made a self-mocking scoff and left the topic aside. Sherry pondered for a moment and asked, “Mason, if you run into any problems at Westchester, just contact me.” He looked at her friendly smile and pursed his lips. “Yeah, I will.” She raised her glass. “I’ll use this fruit juice to propose a toast. I wish you all the best when you return to Westchester. Cheers.” Mason picked up his glass, clinked it with hers, and then drained it to the last drop. Sherry chuckled at his reaction. Anyone who knew less might have thought Mason had just finished a glass of wine in a single gulp. Mason also curled his lips when he saw her smiling. Meanwhile, the man in the car outside the restaurant saw them smiling happily through the window. His brows furrowed and his expression turned grimly frosty. She had never smiled this bright when she was with him, yet she smiled like the sun when she had dinner with Mason. The interior of the car got cold and depressing, which pressured the