A Bitter Charade

Mason looked in the direction Aria was pointing at. Sure enough, the two figures had gotten into a Maybach.

Audrey was holding a boy in her arms as she sat beside Donovan. Her gaze was tender as she glanced at the man. “Thanks for picking me up. My car broke down, and it's quite difficult to hail a cab here.”

“It's fine. We're heading the same way anyway.” Donovan kept his eyes on the documents on