MASON WILLIAMS AND THE CELESTIAL SYSTEM

Benedict And Carl

The event was meant for a qualified group of students from the engineering department, but somehow, an art student managed to pull some strings and was able to squeeze alongside the engineering department.

Frederick, seeing Mason's expression, smiled and ran his finger through his hair, allowing the camera's flashes to glitter behind him. He pulled out his iPhone and car keys, then adjusted his sleeve to reveal his Patek wristwatch before stopping in front of Mason, who had his hand folded across his chest.

At this point, most students' attention rested on him. “Oh, Mason, I thought you were rich? How can you come to a place like this with a mere taxi? Do you know where this is?” he asked, holding Mason's expressionless gaze, hoping his presence and luxurious lifestyle would intimidate him.

Mason scans through Frederick's accessories before resting his gaze on his face. "This is the Williams Mansion; everyone knows where this is," he deadpans, adjusting his gaze to the background wh