Mason was pissed off now. He snorted and said, “Guess what? I’m always chock full of lust.”

Putting on the coat, she got out of the car.

Holding the car door, she looked at his dashing features and said purposefully, “You're a sexual deviant! You’d better get it checked!”

Then, she called her chauffeur to come over.

She trained her gaze on him while they waited and he didn’t try to drive away either.

In fact, he was merely toying with her earlier. Deep down, he respected her very much.