At night, in a certain villa, the lights were brightly lit.
Ian Shelby had just taken a shower and was leaning against the living room door in a white sweatshirt. He lifted his gaze to the moon in the sky, holding a goblet in his hand.
The red wine inside had been drunk halfway.
His gaze was sowhat lancholic, always carrying a hint of a gloomy aura, sowhat aloof and distant. He didn’t speak much, as if he had a quiet world of his own.
His world was one that ordinary people couldn’t enter, which is why he was always rather lonely.
The sa night, at Erald Cove.
Mia Lane was wearing a silk nightgown, standing on the balcony facing the wind, holding a glass of milk, taking two sips.
The moon looked truly beautiful tonight.
Justin Kingston ca out of the bathroom, approached her from behind, wrapped his arms around her waist, and gently laid his chin on her shoulder, "Honey, I’ve missed you so much these days."
"Huh?" Mia was slightly surprised, snapping back to ask, "Don’t we see each other every day? We sleep together every night."
"But during the day, you’re not by my side, it always feels like sothing’s missing." Justin, in a childish way, said earnestly, "I even feel a bit jealous of Ethan."
"He’s just a kid, and he’s still my brother." Mia sipped her milk, teasing him, "You used to be jealous of my brother, and now you won’t even spare my younger brother? Will you be jealous of our son in the future, too?"
"Who told you to care more about them than ?" Justin was genuinely complaining, holding her tightly, not letting go.
He loves her.
A love ingrained in his very bones.
Mia turned around, gently placed the milk glass on the coffee table, then reached out to embrace his waist, tiptoeing to initiate a kiss on his lips.
Justin’s desire was sparked, and he clasped her nape with his large hand, closing his eyes to deepen the kiss.
The night breeze, slightly cool, wrapped with a hint of floral fragrance, gently blew, lifting the hem of her skirt and her long hair.
The kiss ended.
Mia rested her hands on his shoulders, gazing into the man’s deep eyes, "Honey, I want to discuss sothing with you."
Justin’s brow furrowed slightly, "To kiss so earnestly just now, are you about to ask for sothing excessive?"
"..." She blinked her eyes, remaining silent.
Justin, however, was interested in listening, "You go first, I’ll consider it."
"It’s a request from Ethan," Mia truthfully told him, "but only you can make it happen."
"Let’s hear it?"
"He wants to see his mom tomorrow."
Sure enough, when Justin heard this, a sharp and cold glint flashed in his deep eyes!
Mia quickly added, "Only you can make this happen, after all, she’s in prison, and it’s not easy for her to get out."
Justin didn’t imdiately agree, rembering Joan Graham, he wanted nothing more than to end her.
"Don’t be mad, aren’t I alright? She has gotten her couppance too." Mia held his hand.
The man’s eyes grew fierce, and his gaze beca more complex.
Mia was anxious, "Ah!" She tugged on his sleeve, shaking it, "Please, this is Ethan’s first ti asking for sothing, if we don’t help him, it might affect his subsequent treatnt!"
Looking at her, Justin had internally compromised.
"Honey, I’m begging you!" Mia brought out her trump card, "I’m willing to give Gigi and Dolly a little brother or sister, okay? Let’s make a deal?"
Justin looked at her intently and couldn’t help but laugh.
"What are you laughing at?" Mia was puzzled, "Isn’t this what you all want? I’m willing."
Justin reached out and pinched her cheek, "Silly, I’m your husband, why would I make deals with you? Having children should be natural, a mutual desire."
"So, does that an you agree?!" Mia’s eyes sparkled, she was very happy.
"What else can I do but agree?" Justin acted as if he was faced with a big dilemma, intentionally saying, "A request from my own wife, how can I not fulfill it?"
She smiled like a blooming flower!
"It’s not just about seeing Joan Graham." Justin said, "Even if it was my life you wanted, it’s just a word from you."
Mia was extrely happy, "I thank you on behalf of Ethan." She reached around and hugged his waist, pressing her cheek tightly against his warm, firm chest.
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