Justin Kingston plans to leave tomorrow morning, so he didn’t tell Mia Lane today. He will wait until tonight or tomorrow morning to say it, because he doesn’t want the sadness of farewell to engulf her. He thinks perhaps she likes him too? Maybe she feels the same way he does. Monica Usher didn’t come to Clearwater Bay today because Justin Kingston clearly stated yesterday he didn’t want to see her here again! However, Kristina Kingston, who was unaware, specifically brought recipes to the chef, choosing dishes Monica Usher likes, thinking she would come for lunch today. It’s nearing eleven o’clock in the morning, and the car hasn’t come in yet. "Mary, did Monica say anything yesterday?" She wondered, "Did she say she wouldn’t come today?" "Then why hasn’t she come yet?" Kristina picked up the landline and dialed her number. Soon, Monica Usher’s familiar voice came through, "Hello Auntie." "Monica, where are you? Lunch is almost ready. Why haven’t you come today?" "I’m not coming." She said lightly, "Auntie, there’s something I’d like to remind you of." "What is it?" Upon hearing ’remind’, Kristina concentrated, "Go ahead." She thought for a moment, pretending to hesitate. Read full story at novel_fіre.net "It’s okay, say it." Kristina speculated, "Did Justin annoy you? Is that why you won’t come?" "No, no." Monica said, "Auntie, yesterday at Clearwater Bay, I saw Justin going into Cora Yates’ room. I knocked and waited a long time before they opened the door, and the sheets had visible creases." Kristina’s heart skipped heavily, something flickered in her eyes, "Is that true?" "Not sure if Cora Yates gave him any drugs, but Justin has recently been infatuated with her." Monica said, "Otherwise, he wouldn’t have moved to Clearwater Bay." Now it makes sense why her son moved in. Cora Yates used drugs to secretly control Justin? "If that’s true, it’s terrifying..." Kristina felt a tight grip in her heart, "What is her goal? The company? Or Mrs. Kingston’s position?" Monica felt a bit sad, "Auntie, let her heal your wound first. After all, she’s not a deity and can’t get whatever she wants." "How could I leave such a dangerous person by my side?" Kristina’s voice turned slightly cold. "Justin is going on a business trip to Aeridia tomorrow." Monica said, "After he returns, he won’t stay in Clearwater Bay anymore. I’ll keep him away from Cora Yates." "Monica..." Kristina didn’t know what else to say, "Thank you for being so attentive. Don’t worry, I’ll observe secretly. Are you going to Aeridia too?" "Yes, I’m accompanying him." "Then please take good care of him, having you by his side makes me feel relieved." "I will." Monica said, "Auntie, take care of yourself. I’ll go to the meeting now." The call ended, Kristina sat on the sofa, unable to recover for a long time. Justin entered Cora Yates’ room, took a long time to open the door, and the sheets had creases? Isn’t he devotedly in love with that wild girl from the countryside? No, must find out what’s going on! Thus, after a moment of contemplation, Kristina had her own plan! Justin got up early and knocked on Cora Yates’ room door. The girl wearing a mask opened the door, seeing him, released the handle, "Good morning." Justin went in, "I need to go to Aeridia." Cora Yates removed her mask, feeling surprised, "So suddenly? Did something happen?" Meanwhile, in another bedroom, Kristina also got up early. She stared at the surveillance footage, and when she clearly saw Mia Lane’s face, she clutched her heart, shocked! Even Mary beside her was utterly astonished!! Cora Yates is Mia Lane??? How is this possible???? Inside Cora Yates’ room— Justin reached out and embraced her, cherishing every second, "Going to meet an old friend to discuss collaboration. He’s bound to a wheelchair due to legs that don’t work." "Then go..." She felt more assured, gently freeing herself, "You don’t need to report work matters to me." "This isn’t reporting." He held her, rubbing his chin on her shoulder, "This is a husband explaining before leaving, needing to assure his wife, giving priority to accountability." For some reason, hearing these words, a wave of warmth entered her heart, flowing into her veins.