Moreover, she didn’t want to ruin the relationship. Justin Kingston cared about Anton Miller. She had known that since going to the police station last time, but she didn’t know what misunderstandings lay between them. "What are you thinking about now?" he teased, "Don’t tell me there’s no money in your account? Don’t worry, I won’t eat much!" "No, no, no..." Mia Lane’s voice was as pleasant as a silver bell, "Shall we go?" Anton Miller casually put his arm around her shoulder, but let go in just a brief three seconds. The two of them entered the restaurant... "Anton, what’s your relationship with Justin Kingston?" During the meal, Mia Lane asked directly, as she felt Anton Miller was easier to talk to than Justin Kingston, who wouldn’t put on a sour face. Anton Miller smiled, without any intention of avoiding the question, "Nemesis." "But I feel he really cares about you." "Care, my ass!" he said with disdain, "Who wants his care? Does he think he’s doing charity?" "..." Is he that angry? This topic couldn’t continue; he didn’t want to talk about it at all. Strange, if he’s not an illegitimate child, then what is it? Or could it be that Justin Kingston lied to her? The internet exploded over a set of photos! The headline was very eye-catching— "Kingston Group’s President’s Wife Secretly Meets Young Star! Intimate Gestures!" In the Kingston Group’s elegant and luxurious president’s office. Justin had just finished a video conference, sitting at his desk, coldly staring at the series of photos on the computer screen. His handsome face was so dark it looked like it could drip water. These photos were deliberately taken by someone Anton Miller hired! It was obvious! Because he didn’t reveal his face in a single photo! But Mia’s face was clearly and explicitly shown! What angered Justin was not knowing why she was smiling so happily! Her smile pierced his eyes! And stabbed at his heart! Last night when he asked if she loved him, she didn’t answer, and today she was entangled with another man again! In the photo, Anton Miller’s hand reached into her hair! He hugged her before entering the door! ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ novelꜰire.net It was a clear provocation!! "President!" Finn Morgan came quickly, "It’s not good!" He was about to report, but noticed the president had already seen the news. "President, the news is being suppressed, but in this age of information, many things are out of control, internet users have memory." Justin closed the webpage, looked up at him, "Is the meeting time with the Prime Minister confirmed?" He’s still in the mood to discuss work? Finn hesitated for a few seconds, "Two o’clock in the afternoon." "Good." Justin opened a file, swiftly scanned through it, then signed, "Take it, it’s done." Finn reached out to take it, what’s with the president? Isn’t he angry? After Finn left, Justin dialed Gigi’s number, "Son, what are you up to?" "Daddy, I just did a big cleanup online. Don’t know which reckless guy secretly photographed Mommy!" Gigi was furious, "Having a meal with a friend and it’s reported ! It’s so annoying!" When Justin reopened the webpage, the news was nowhere to be found. "What a great son!" Justin’s lips curled slightly, "What do you want to eat for dinner? Daddy will take you guys!" "Can Daddy pick us up from school?" "Yay!" Gigi was particularly excited, "The greatest Daddy in the world! I’m going to tell Dolly!" So, Mia didn’t know she was photographed, didn’t know she was in the news, because by the time she finished the meal, the internet was already wiped clean. After parting with Anton Miller, she still went to the cake shop, thinking about making a cake for Justin by herself. In the Kingston Group’s Vice President’s office. Monica Usher looked at the photos, feeling that Anton Miller was incredibly efficient. She took a sip of coffee, her mood not as bad, thinking that with Anton Miller causing trouble, things would eventually fall apart. The news could be suppressed, but human memory couldn’t be erased, Mia would only become more notorious. After parting with Mia, Anton Miller felt exceptionally good! Walking alone on the way back to the club, he was pondering his next step plan. His club was downtown, with over a dozen professional players. These young people lived for network security, all were computer majors. The team was formed ten years ago, specifically to compete with international experts, fighting for national honor, including some formidable hackers. Anton Miller was the owner, the coach, and also a professional player. "Boss! Something happened!" Before the person arrived, the voice did, making Anton stop in his tracks.