Sean Dalton’s lips curled slightly as he glanced at him deliberately, "I heard Mia Lane will also come, she should bring her husband along, right? After all, with you here, CEO Kingston might not be at ease." Anton Miller said nothing and walked towards the banquet hall. Sean Dalton nearly tripped over him, "Ah!" She hurried to catch up with his pace. His pace was so quick, she could hardly keep up. As soon as they stepped out, they encountered waiting journalists— "Wow! They’re here, they’re here!" "Anton and Grace really match well! The CP vibe is so strong!" Countless flashing lights shone, the sound of camera shutters was incessant. Sean Dalton smiled charmingly, leaning closer to Anton Miller. Anton Miller’s cold face showed no extra emotion, he walked straight out, not planning to stay. Sean Dalton could only follow beside him, initially planning to accept media interviews. The reporters followed them, but did not interrupt. Sean Dalton’s smile grew brighter, exhibiting a strong CP vibe with Anton both in and out of script, she had the knack for sticking close to him thick-skinned. A Lamborghini drove this way. Ten minutes later, it stopped imposingly outside the banquet hall, the most luxurious car in the entire parking lot. After all, it wasn’t a high-society dinner, just a celebration after wrapping up a drama series. The director’s car also stopped; getting out, he immediately saw CEO Kingston and Gina, along with the little assistant. The director’s eyes lit up, feeling it was a great honor! He hurried over to greet them, "Hello CEO Kingston, hello!!" Though accustomed to the grand scenes, he was extremely excited now. Justin Kingston and his party paused, since getting out of the car he had been holding Mia Lane’s shoulders closely, showing great affection. "It’s incredible to have CEO Kingston at an event tonight, truly adding glory to this wrap party," the director said, genuinely pleased, "Thank you, thank you." "I’m just here to accompany my wife, don’t know about any party." Justin Kingston told him, "The media shouldn’t write nonsense, and you shouldn’t spread it either." The director felt awkward, instantly understanding his meaning, just smiled without knowing what to say. Mia Lane maintained a smile throughout. Check latest chapters at Nov3lFɪre.ɴet Then everyone started walking inside, Mary accompanied Mia Lane, it was her first time at such an event, she was quite eager. Inside, the scene was actually quite grand, not too low-end. She turned to look at the man beside her, took his arm, turned and hugged him, "I’m sorry for having you come to an event ." Mia Lane knew his time was precious, literally worth the seconds. "Being with you is my honor, how can it be called an imposition? I’m very willing to." Justin Kingston whispered in her ear. Mary saw the smile on their lips and felt fed with couple goals. It was the first time Justin Kingston attended a crew’s banquet , so some reporters snapped pictures, and photos and videos quickly spread. It earned some traffic for the yet-to-air series. Naturally, Kristina Kingston saw it too, and she was not pleased. Has his taste really gotten so low? The celebration party scene. Grace, dressed ethereally, kept her arm linked to Anton’s, but Anton treated this as a social obligation, giving her no special attention, not even looking at her directly. Justin Kingston, holding Mia Lane’s shoulder, glanced up and saw the pair walking towards them. With less than three meters between them, everyone stopped simultaneously. Justin Kingston and Anton Miller locked eyes. Mia Lane saw Sean Dalton and felt a headache, her entire state worsened. Some unwanted memories unexpectedly played out like a movie in her mind... Especially when Sean Dalton’s lips curled upwards, that smile remained vivid in her memory, full of malice and calculation.