Kristina Kingston read sothing from Mary’s expression, her son was gone...
She felt desolate, "Justin has changed... He’s beco a different person after the amnesia, being led by the nose by Mia."
This is a very dangerous sign.
Mia, that girl, is no little white rabbit.
A woman with her own ideas staying by my son’s side is bound to be trouble sooner or later.
Now, nobody knows her motive, and it could very likely be the Kingston Group.
Mia’s background is so clean, it unsettles Kristina Kingston.
Monica Usher gathered her emotions, she pushed the door open and entered.
Watching Justin leave without looking back, completely treating her as air, her heart ached so much that she could hardly breathe.
"Mom..." After entering, Monica Usher tried to focus to greet her, "Are you feeling any better?"
"Don’t worry, Monica." Kristina Kingston comforted her, "The wedding three days from now will surely proceed as planned. Prepare yourself well and be the bride you are ant to be!"
"..." Monica Usher did not hold out hope in her heart, even though it was the day she had dread of longing for.
Thinking of how he proposed to Mia again at the school, Monica Usher was so ashad she could not face returning to the company, fearing what the staff might say.
She didn’t dare use her phone, avoiding looking at the comnts online.
"Monica, you must not lose heart." Seeing her state, Kristina Kingston felt a bit worried, "We must do what’s best for Justin!"
"The more I look at Mia, the more I feel she is not simple."
"Soone like her staying by Justin’s side, who knows what her purpose is?"
Hearing this left Mary shocked, was it really this complicated?
"Her background is too clean." Kristina Kingston said, "Jerry checked for three months but found nothing, it’s very abnormal, she might be a spy."
Monica Usher’s heart was full of contradictions, her love was too exhausting, with so much having happened, she was really tired...
Especially today, Justin actually proposed to her in front of so many parents and kids at the kindergarten, completely ignoring the occasion.
As the Lamborghini drove away from the hospital, the sky was weighted down by dark clouds, and soon silver raindrops began to fall.
Justin drove towards the seaside villa, his mind focused on Mia.
He gripped the steering wheel tightly, a certain innate aloofness and nobility in his handso features.
With a doctor available for his mother, if she doesn’t treasure her life, there’s nothing he can do.
Having missed once, Justin didn’t want to miss a second ti.
Though he didn’t rember the past, he was clear about Mia’s specialness to him.
He was very afraid she would leave Riventhal...
The scene of Anton Miller leaving with her played back in his mind like a movie, making his head throb with pain!
A foot on the accelerator, the car sped up rapidly!
Inside the seaside villa.
Mia crouched in front of the couch, beside her was an open dical kit, filled with an array of dicines.
At this mont, she was a professional doctor, cleaning the wound and applying dicines for the injured.
Anton Miller sat on the couch, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, with the right side of his face slightly bruised.
He watched the girl with practiced, gentle movents, her expression devoid of warmth, feeling her heart was already far away.
"If Justin doesn’t marry Monica Usher, I will refuse to dicate. There’s no room for negotiation on this, you promised you would leave."
"I have a heart condition. Although it’s not to the point of needing ergency care, as long as I don’t use dicine, the situation will worsen. If you know what’s good for you, step back obediently."
"Mia, I won’t let you succeed."
Kristina Kingston’s warnings to her echoed word by word in her ears, emptying her entire mind, and making her feel exhausted.
With his elbows resting on his knees, his body slightly bent, Anton Miller gazed at her, insightfully perceiving her innermost thoughts.
"What are you thinking?" he asked softly.
And she seed not to hear, tending to his wound, clearly distracted.
Anton Miller sensed his one-in-a-million hope was about to be shattered.
She was thinking about Justin.
She must be thinking about Justin.
"Take a guess." Anton Miller grabbed her small hand, "Do you think they will get married?"
Mia looked up in shock, seeing him slightly curl his lips into a mocking smile.
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