At the wedding venue, the villagers were still clapping enthusiastically, as if they’d driven away a dog thief from the village. "That vixen isn’t just any ordinary person, having the guts to wear a wedding dress causing a scene!" Uncle Zhang said furiously, reminding Justin Kingston, "Mr. Kingston, you did promise to love our village chief for life! In front of so many media, a man should keep his word!" "Right! Mr. Kingston!" someone echoed, "You must reject all outside temptresses for our village chief!" "We’ll all be watching!" "Come on, guys, stop it. Didn’t Mr. Kingston just do great? He even gave that vixen a slap." Listening to the villagers arguing, and it being recorded by the media, Mia Lane felt awkward, "Everyone, stop talking. It was just an accident earlier." Justin Kingston held her shoulder, looking at her deeply. The curve at the corner of his lips remained charming, then he looked at the villagers, "Please be assured, I, Justin Kingston, once again promise in front of the media that I will devote my entire life to Mia and reject all outside temptations for her." "Mr. Kingston! We believe you!" someone screamed. Another round of thunderous applause erupted. Mia’s eyes twinkled with her delicate brows, feeling a bit embarrassed. In the red Bentley heading to the hospital, it was Barbara Sutton driving. Though she was anxious, she didn’t dare to drive too fast. Follow current novels on noᴠelfire.net Monica Usher, wearing a wedding dress, sat in the passenger seat, the dress looked a bit dirty and messy, her bleeding hand rested on her lap, staining the white dress with blood, remembering Justin Kingston’s attitude toward her, he didn’t even offer a single word of apology. Her heart filled with bitterness, pain throbbing in her chest. He just wanted to make a fool of her. He was just so heartless. The car passed by the Kingston Group, Monica turned her eyes, looking at the majestically towering buildings. Those were the landmark buildings of Riventhal, where she fought hard, but she could never go back. Tears uncontrollably filled her eyes... sadness curled at the corners of her lips, she wanted to laugh, yet she wanted to cry. Visions flashed of Justin Kingston sitting in his office, dressed in a three-piece suit, strategizing and making decisive plans. Sorrow struck her painfully, and she couldn’t help but cry. This man, she truly loved from the depths of her soul. Barbara Sutton could sense her emotional breakdown, glancing at her while driving, "President Usher, hold on a bit longer, we’ll arrive very soon. I’m afraid to race the car, once got scared before." "It’s over... he and I are finished..." Monica Usher snapped awake, heart aching like knives cutting through, "I love him, love him dearly, but he hates me... He never wants to see me again in this lifetime." "Oh!" Barbara consoled, "Heaven gave us each a life, not for suffering, but for experiencing." "Experiencing?" Reflecting on her past, Monica Usher dared not revisit because all she felt was pain. "You may be worth nothing in CEO Kingston’s eyes." Barbara Sutton said, "But you might be invaluable to someone else, you know." Monica Usher thought she was a resilient yet lonely grass in the storm, how could she be someone’s treasure? Besides, in her eyes, there’s no one else but Justin Kingston. "One must remember their own worth." Barbara Sutton thought thoroughly, "This is the truth about making a change for the better." Monica Usher bent forward, and started crying. Barbara Sutton said, "I believe once you truly let go of CEO Kingston, you’ll definitely meet a more suitable person in the future, because life is nothing but a journey." Her words made Monica Usher, teary-eyed, look up. Such wisdom at a young age?