Monica Usher was intimidated by Mia Lane’s cold aura; this was not like her at all.
Mia Lane locked her gaze on Monica, speaking neither too fast nor too slow, "Taking a family photo is just fulfilling a kindergarten assignnt for the kid, what does your wedding have to do with ?"
Hearing these words, Monica Usher was furious beyond endurance!
"I have no interest in making things difficult for you," Mia Lane emphasized, "but I cannot stand being slandered by you. If I hadn’t heard it, fine, but I did hear it today, so I cannot remain silent."
"Bitch!!" Monica Usher, fearing she would continue, glared at her with venomous eyes, completely forgetting Justin Kingston’s presence, and stepped forward, raising her hand to slap Mia Lane!
Justin Kingston acted quickly, catching the raised wrist in an instant!
A slap landed on Monica Usher’s face!
"Ah!"
Justin Kingston struck her so she scread, losing her balance and falling heavily backward.
Barbara Sutton, who arrived just in ti, caught her, "President Usher..." she looked up in fear, "CEO Kingston..."
Justin Kingston narrowed his cold eyes, his gaze turning as deep as an ancient well.
Mia Lane was also frightened, her chest shrinking rapidly, almost losing her soul.
She felt a chill envelop her.
Justin Kingston turned around and carried Mia Lane in his arms, startling her again! Her fan-like eyelashes fluttered lightly.
He carried her back to the ward, kicking the door shut behind him, isolating the two outside.
Monica Usher struggled to breathe, the whole incident leaving her dazed, with sharp pains surging in her chest.
Inside the ward.
Mia Lane looked up at him, so close...
The strong jawline, deep-set eyes, sexy Adam’s apple, all exuding an inherent arrogance and nobility.
No matter how many tis she saw this face, it was always enough for her to look twice more.
At this mont, Mia Lane only felt like this was a dream...
After losing his mory, he actually hit Monica Usher for her.
The faint fragrance Mia Lane exuded penetrated Justin Kingston’s senses, also making him feel this was a dream.
He bent his noble body and gently placed her on the hospital bed.
At such a close distance, Justin Kingston gazed at the woman’s flawless face, her quivering pink lips imnsely tempting.
Rembering the scene in the surveillance where she left resolutely, his heart ached again.
What happened before that?
No matter what happened, she shouldn’t have left with another man, right?
With a deepening gaze, Justin Kingston released his hand, stood up distantly, slid his hands into his pockets, and looked away from her.
"I’m sorry." Mia Lane looked at him, her pink lips parting slightly, "I didn’t want to ruin you two."
These words made Justin Kingston’s eyes grow colder, not sothing he wanted to hear!
He pursed his thin lips lightly and turned to leave.
"..." Mia Lane held her breath as she watched his back, unable to fathom his thoughts.
Was he leaving?
Barbara Sutton helped Monica Usher back to her own ward.
She sat like a puppet leaning against the headboard, her tears like broken pearls.
Anger, grievance, despair... all kinds of emotions enveloped her.
Monica Usher felt her prospective position as Mrs. Kingston was precarious; she must heal the wounds on her face, cooperate well with the doctor, then go to Clearwater Bay to find her mother; the wedding must be advanced!
To avoid prolonged delay that could invite change!
"President Usher..." Barbara Sutton was very distressed. If it weren’t for Mia Lane, she and CEO Kingston would be an enviable couple, right?
Even in the group, everyone thought that one day they would get married.
"Mia Lane is back..." Monica Usher’s heart ached as if being torn apart, "Even if Justin Kingston lost his mory, she’s still special to him."
"..." How could Barbara Sutton respond to that?
Any words of comfort seed pale and powerless.
"Barbara... no matter how hard I try, is it impossible to win his heart?"
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