"Thank you for your concern." Justin Kingston smiled lightly, "With her husband taking care of her 24/7, it’s hard not to feel good." "That’s good." Anton Miller didn’t hang up the phone immediately, he spoke calmly, "You’d better get a bodyguard to follow her, to prevent that brainless Sean Dalton from harassing her. I was just passing by." "You don’t need to explain, I’m not interested in listening." Justin Kingston’s tone was indifferent, "Because I have 100% trust in my Mia’s judgment." Was this a slight against him? Anton Miller felt annoyed upon hearing this, "Then why call me if you trust her?" After saying this, he hung up the phone. Mia Lane also watched as Justin Kingston put down his phone, it was obvious that the other party had hung up. "Was it Anton Ford?" she guessed based on his tone. "Do me a favor and use his full name, please?" Justin Kingston put down the phone casually, looking at her seriously, "Don’t be so familiar." Clearly jealous, but didn’t want to admit it. Understood, it was Anton Miller. Regarding her husband taking the phone and dismissing the caller with just a few words, Mia Lane wasn’t angry, men can be childish sometimes! It’s understandable. "Did you remember?" Justin Kingston asked. Mia Lane nodded, "I remember, it’s Anton Miller." He couldn’t help but smile, his lips softening. Morning, Kingston Group. Barbara Sutton arrived early, she was busy alone in the deputy general manager’s office, sorting out a thick stack of documents. Then she took the dozen or so on the right to the CEO’s office for Special Assistant Morgan to sign. The hallway was very quiet. She walked towards the CEO’s office, wondering how Monica Usher was doing these past two days. Did she really get through it? Did she go buy alcohol herself? Barbara Sutton planned to go check on her after work today. At the corner of the entrance, Finn Morgan happened to come out, walking a bit fast, while Barbara was lost in thought, so they accidentally bumped into each other head-on. "Ah~" The files in Barbara Sutton’s hands weren’t held steady, and as she swung them into the air, they scattered all over the ground. When she saw Finn Morgan, she quickly bowed, "I’m sorry, Special Assistant Morgan! I didn’t mean it!" She hurriedly squatted down to pick up the documents. "It’s alright." Finn Morgan graciously squatted down, helping her pick them up one by one. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ novelFɪre.net Barbara Sutton’s whole heart was in a frenzy, as if she had made a huge mistake. While picking up the last sheet, their fingers accidentally touched. In that instant, Barbara Sutton felt an electric shock, a strange sensation spread throughout her body, reaching her heart! Even her earlobes turned warm. She quickly withdrew her hand, watching as Finn Morgan picked up the last sheet and returned the documents he had picked up to her, "I’m going to a meeting, just put them on my desk." His voice was calm and gentle, reassuring to hear. "Okay." Barbara Sutton took them with both hands, not daring to look directly into his eyes. Listening to the sound of his footsteps leaving her side, moving farther away... She finally took a deep breath and strode into the CEO’s office. After placing the documents, she returned to the deputy general manager’s office. Barbara Sutton took her cup to fill it with water, and as the hot water tap turned on, she recalled the previous scene, inadvertently losing her focus again. As a result, the water overflowed, scalding her hand. Almost dropping the cup onto the floor, she hurriedly put it down and quickly applied some ointment. Throughout the day, she sat in her office chair, unable to control herself from daydreaming. Her mind was filled with the scene where she bumped into Special Assistant Morgan at the door, and that peculiar feeling when their fingers touched. Barbara Sutton seemed to have lost her soul. Finally, she made it to the end of the workday. She didn’t go to Monica Usher’s place, but went home, took a shower, and lay on the bed tossing and turning, wondering what this strange feeling meant. Thinking back, her heart still felt warm.