Sister Zhou brewed some Earl Grey tea, "Madam, please have some tea." She squatted down and carefully poured her a cup. An instant vision of the empress’s arrival. Everyone was suspicious, and no one dared to ask her the purpose of this visit, not even daring to breathe heavily. "You all know your madam is staying at my Clearwater Bay, right?" Kristina Kingston asked in a normal tone, her gaze sweeping across everyone’s faces. It seemed like no one knew, yet Butler Shelby appeared to know. Kristina took a sip of tea, set down the teacup, and stood up, "Here is the thing, she’s actually a doctor, researching medicine for treating burns for me. I came today to help her pack up her things." As everyone listened, they all turned their gazes to her. She went on, "She hasn’t been staying at my place for just a day or two, it could be three to five months or three to five years, so, Butler Shelby, could you help me pack all her things? I’m taking them back to Clearwater Bay today." Butler Shelby’s face maintained a harmonious smile, "Alright, Madam." "I’ll go upstairs too," Kristina said, "and accompany you all." She couldn’t let anything of Mia Lane’s be left behind. Butler Shelby led the servants upstairs, and she followed. When Kristina saw the wardrobe filled with beautiful women’s clothing, a burning jealousy flared in her eyes! Each piece was a high-end brand, estimated to be worth over a billion! "Madam, all these were specially prepared by Mr. Kingston for the madam," Butler Shelby quietly reported, "If she can’t wear them all, perhaps taking seven or eight would suffice?" "No." She turned her eyes to Butler Shelby, her voice low, "Take them all away." "..." Butler Shelby was a bit troubled, this was quite an operation! Kristina softly explained, "For future events or whatsoever, she’ll have options. Besides, I have four wardrobes there, so there’s plenty of room for all these." "Yes." Butler Shelby could only instruct the servants to carry on. Seven or eight servants were diligently packing the clothes. Butler Shelby accompanied Kristina into the master bedroom. When she saw the large, soft bed before her, and thought of the woman with her son on it, Kristina’s chest tightened! This spot was supposed to be Monica’s!! She showed no emotion in front of Butler Shelby, scanned the room, and took a few steps forward to open the drawers, finding them filled with women’s items, jewelry boxes, makeup bags, and such. "Bring me a bag," she ordered. Butler Shelby quickly tore open a bag, and she personally stuffed everything into it as if she were packing garbage. Butler Shelby began to have his doubts; this wasn’t just moving. This was clearly a raid! But he couldn’t defy her and could only continue to observe. When Kristina found an agreement in another drawer, she picked it up and quickly scanned through it! She saw that glaring billion! The agreement clearly stated— as long as Mia Lane healed the wounds on her body, Justin Kingston would give her a billion!! Kristina stared at the woman’s signature at the end, a flash of coldness in her eyes. One could see how terrifying Mia Lane could be and also see how important she herself was in Justin Kingston’s heart... So, at this moment, Kristina felt incomparably complex inside. She calmly put the agreement away, determined never to let this scheming woman set foot in Emerald Cove again! The summer sunlight shone down like crystal, and the sky was a deep, deep blue. In the most famous castle manor, a horseracing event exclusively for high society was being held... Bodyguards accompanied Gigi and Dolly as they sat on horseback, along with some children of the same age, all communicating in English. The children played happily and made new friends, each very stylish. Justin Kingston sat in a lounge with a glass wall, his gaze fixed on the two children, not shifting away, his deep eyes filled with fatherly love, and he found himself missing the children’s mother a little at this moment. At 38 years old, he had never missed someone . Chapters first released on NoveI-Fire.ɴet Monica Usher sat beside him, her gaze occasionally falling on him. Even though he was courteous and distant, just being able to accompany him at close range made her feel somewhat cozy. Justin Kingston’s phone suddenly rang, breaking this peaceful beauty with its ringtone. Monica saw him get up and leave, and she quietly followed him. On the vast expanse of the outdoor lawn, a gentle breeze blew, and the distant buildings appeared picturesque. Justin Kingston stood by the pool and answered the call, "Hello, Butler Shelby." He had one hand in his pocket, his figure tall and slender.