Oliver looked outside, but did not see Mason.
Ava’s face was a bit astringent, she lowered her eyes, her voice lowered, “He is a little busy, I came back by myself.”
When Oliver looked at Ava’s expression, he understood what was going on. His eyebrows frowned, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice, “Busy? How busy will he even have time to send his newlyweds home?”
Ava pursed his lips and said nothing.
“That said, he won’t come to pick you up later?”
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