In the elegantly arranged master bedroom, Justin Kingston also got up. He drank some alcohol last night and lost sleep once again. He was a bit excited about seeing her today. Wearing a custom-made shirt, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the gate. The beautiful morning light illuminated Justin Kingston’s chiseled features, enhancing his deep and handsome look. Will she come over for breakfast? She promised Gigi she would. Justin Kingston could even imagine the busy scene in the kitchen at that moment. His thoughts were occupied with Mia Lane, completely forgetting about Monica Usher, who was slapped and hospitalized, not even a call of consolation. Regardless of how others felt, or their longing gaze. The Volvo drove towards Emerald Cove, welcoming the morning light. Anton Miller childishly slowed the car to the minimum speed. Mia Lane suspected he hadn’t even pressed the accelerator. A glance at the dashboard—he was driving at 20 miles per hour?? Is this worthy of the name Volvo? She sat in the passenger seat, inwardly cursing him a thousand times! But as long as the direction is correct, no matter how slow, they will arrive. Let him drive! Mia Lane didn’t want to speak. But as they drove on, Anton Miller pressed the brake and asked, "Can’t we not go?" Mia Lane met his unwilling eyes, "No!" The man sighed and conceded. He restarted the car, fearing she would get out and walk! After all, it was to see the child, not her ex. Mia Lane noticed the number on the dashboard changed, finally hitting 100 miles per hour as the roadside scenery flashed by. "Don’t drink and drive again in the future," Mia Lane said to him, "It’s really dangerous, you won’t always be this lucky." "Can I interpret this as your concern for me?" "Of course." She didn’t deny it; Justin Kingston cared about him, he couldn’t get into an accident. Anton Miller didn’t ask in what capacity she cared; she cared regardless! A touch of warmth flowed through his heart. Latest content published on novelꞁire.net The Volvo stopped outside the courtyard of Emerald Cove, Anton Miller’s heart sank a little. Mia Lane turned her gaze towards him, "Thank you, Anton." "One in a million hope," he reminded again, "Hope you remember." Butler Shelby, waiting at the door early, helped open the passenger door, "Hello Miss Lane." He greeted respectfully, calling her Mrs. would be untimely. "Hello, Butler." Mia Lane smiled and got out of the car. It had been a while since they’d seen each other. Following him into the yard, everything was still familiar, yet her mood had changed from before. The customized Lamborghini parked not far away indicated he was home. It’s Saturday; if he were going out, it wouldn’t be this early. As the steps drew closer, Mia Lane felt a bit uneasy inside. She didn’t know how to face him. In this relationship, she fled the battlefield, always feeling a bit sorry for him, making him have a car accident and lose his memory. Anton Miller watched her walk away... his brow lightly furrowed, a hint of regret in his heart. True love between two people cannot be broken; despite the trials, they will still come together. At the window of the second-floor bedroom, Justin Kingston stared at the departing Volvo, his eyes particularly intense. Mia Lane walked into the living room as Justin Kingston, dressed in a black shirt, stood at the corner of the stairs. Their eyes met, and she stopped moving. He appeared calm, while her heart slightly constricted. Justin Kingston, like a handsome deity, looked down at her, his dark eyes deep and boundless, his face expressionless. Mia Lane felt inexplicably nervous under his gaze, and he noticed her awkwardness. Weibo: Miss Yun Jin Shu