Mia Lane was slow to react, he was being so gentle today... it didn’t seem real!
In front of everyone, Justin Kingston put his arm around her waist, his eyes as gentle as water, "Co back with , the kids miss you, Dolly hasn’t slept all night."
Facing his gaze, Mia Lane was skeptical.
Before she could make a decision, Justin Kingston turned her around while holding her, giving Anton Miller a warning glance before taking Mia Lane into the Lamborghini.
Anton Miller got up and played with a paintbrush, looking extrely disdainful.
Watching the Lamborghini drive away, Anton Miller was puzzled, was Justin Kingston not angry? That was very unusual.
Mia Lane ca back to her senses, she looked at her dirty hands, then turned her gaze to the window, quickly, the children’s figures disappeared from view.
"What are you doing?" she suddenly turned and asked, "I haven’t finished my art class yet!"
"Anton Miller will continue teaching." Justin Kingston looked straight ahead, expressionless.
"..." She couldn’t figure out what he was thinking, there was no gentleness on his face, but it didn’t seem like he was angry either.
"Are you taking back to the city?"
"What do you think?"
She could only go back, besides, the kids missed her, "I need to return to the bamboo house to get my things first."
He did not refuse.
The driver heard her and eventually stopped the car in front of the bamboo house.
As soon as she got out of the car and walked into the bamboo house, Justin Kingston saw a familiar set of clothes hanging to dry in the yard, causing his eyes to darken!
Was Anton Miller living here?!
When Mia Lane got back in the car, she noticed the man exuded an intimidating fear.
She sat nervously in the car, the driver closed the door for her.
Justin Kingston didn’t speak, and she also stayed quiet.
But the atmosphere in the car seed to freeze the air around them, making it hard for her to breathe.
Until the phone rang, Justin Kingston still closed his eyes for a nap, seemingly not planning to answer it.
"..." Mia Lane didn’t know why he was angry, it was clearly an agreent marriage, and she hadn’t done anything.
The phone rang again and again, obnoxiously loud!
"Answer it!" she leaned back on the seat, speaking impatiently, "What if Finn Morgan has sothing important?"
He casually handed the phone to her, "You answer it." He didn’t even bother to glance at the caller ID.
Monica Usher?
Mia Lane stared at the screen, stunned, the ringing continued.
He said impatiently, "If you want to answer, do it quickly, otherwise hang up."
She could only muster up the courage to answer and put it on speaker.
"CEO Kingston, where did you go?" a woman’s gentle voice ca through, "Everyone hopes you can attend this eting. Can you co over after you’re done? We can wait."
Justin Kingston did not speak, Mia Lane tugged at his arm, but he still didn’t say a word.
"Hello? Are you listening?" Monica Usher suspected the signal was poor.
Mia Lane tugged his arm again and whispered, "Are you going?"
An alert Monica Usher heard Mia Lane’s voice! For no reason, she felt a sudden jolt in her heart.
"Are you Mia Lane?" she asked coldly.
"CEO Kingston is a bit tired, he’s resting now. Whatever it is, wait until he wakes up." After speaking, she quickly hung up the phone!
Except for Monica Usher who was furious, Justin Kingston felt nothing at all.
Silence continued throughout the ride.
The driver took her back to Erald Cove, Justin Kingston got out of the car and accompanied her into the living room.
He finally spoke, "Don’t go back again."
"You said I was free." She reminded him, eting his gaze.
Their eyes t, a subtle undercurrent flowed, leaving the butler unsure of what to do.
"I also said," his voice carried a cold undertone, "to stay away from Anton Miller."
"I just ran into him by chance, and I know you care about him a lot, so I wanted to ease the tension between you two! Is that wrong?" She said honestly, hoping not to make things more tense.
"It seems like you don’t understand what I’m saying." Justin Kingston’s voice held a tinge of annoyance as he gave her a fierce glare and turned to leave in displeasure.
The butler quickly brought over a cup of tea, "Madam, what happened? Why are you two arguing again?"
She sighed, "He’s crazy." Then she headed upstairs.
Oh! Who exactly is this Anton Miller?
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