At this mont, the Lamborghini drove into the front yard of Ian Shelby’s villa.
Mia Lane was driving today, with Justin Kingston in the passenger seat. They planned to visit the company and decided to stop by since they were passing through.
As soon as the car ca to a halt, they noticed three cars parked in the yard. One belonged to Ian, but the other two were uncertain.
Opening the door and stepping out, Justin opened an umbrella, put his arm around Mia’s shoulder, and quickly headed for the living room.
"Anton Ford, you have no ti to consider."
Jerry Garcia’s voice reached Justin and Mia’s ears.
The four ard n at the entrance ca into Justin’s view, quickly lowering their hands when they saw him and bowed respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Kingston!"
Justin could hardly believe his eyes.
They actually used guns!
When Justin looked at Jerry again, Jerry’s chest tightened, his mind blank for a few seconds, "Hello, Mr. Kingston."
Justin lowered the umbrella and strode towards him, the whole living room enveloped in a heavy atmosphere.
He snatched the plane ticket from Anton Miller’s hands, glanced at the details on it, his deep eyes narrowing slightly, knowing without asking what Jerry was up to.
Justin’s profoundly sharp eyes grew cold, and he casually tore the plane ticket apart, leaving Jerry helplessly watching.
Afterward, Justin took out his phone and dialed Kristina Kingston’s number.
It wasn’t long before it connected, and Kristina was surprised he went to Ian’s place since she had heard they had returned to Erald Cove.
Thus, she was quite pleased when her son called early in the morning.
Without waiting for Kristina to speak, Justin coldly said, "Listen, if you interfere any more, you will lose your son!"
Those words were heavy!
Each word fell heavily on the hearts of Anton Miller and Mia, and likewise landed in Jerry’s ears.
Even Ian found it unbelievable.
After speaking, Justin hung up the phone, not giving Kristina any chance to respond.
His gaze locked onto Jerry, but Jerry dared not et his eyes and could only lower his gaze apologetically.
Of course, Justin did not bla him, as Jerry was rely carrying out orders for his master.
"Jerry, please go back and tell my mother," Justin’s mood hit rock bottom, causing the temperature in the entire living room to plumt.
As if chilling everyone to the bone.
Justin said, "I have recognized Anton Ford as my brother, and the children have acknowledged him as their uncle. My mother may not accept this, or she may even be unhappy about it, but she has no right to decide soone’s comings and goings; Riventhal is not hers."
"..." Jerry dared not speak.
Justin stared at him, "Please ensure you relay my exact words."
Ms. Tancred, standing by the door, witnessed this scene and heard Mr. Kingston’s words, tears welled up in her eyes, moved beyond words.
Soon, Jerry and his n left.
Justin was heading to the company today, but he specifically ca to check on Anton Miller before going, as he was seriously injured.
Therefore, they didn’t stay long.
Before leaving, Justin told Anton Miller, "Since fate has made us family, with the sa blood flowing within us, we must be together for the rest of our lives."
Having experienced life and death together, each one of them deeply understood the significance of the word ’cherish’.
After Justin and Mia left.
Anton Miller returned to his room, unable to calm down for a long ti, although he said nothing.
Ms. Tancred hesitated several tis before finally uttering, "Mr. Anton, there is sothing... I don’t know if I should say."
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