Chapter 182 Aaron Did Not Die by Accident

In the room next door, Jaron sat on the couch with two bodyguards in front of him. They were holding Mason down, forcing him to his knees. "You sure know how to enjoy yourself, huh? Coming to the hot springs for some daytime action? I bet it was exhilarating," Jaron said lazily, flipping his lighter open and shut as the red flame flickered in and out. Mason forced a smile. "Why did you want to see me, Mr. Whitlocke?" He had been seconds away from catching Thalia when something slammed into his leg. By the time he reacted, she was gone, and immediately after, two bodyguards rushed out of nowhere and dragged him straight into this room. As the heir to Whitlocke Group, Jaron was not someone whom people would fail to recognize. Even Mason, who spent most of his time overseas, knew who Jaron was. What he couldn't figure out was when he had offended him. Jaron lit a cigarette and narrowed his eyes. "How long have you known Kiera?" At the mention of her name, Mason's heart jumped. "A fe