Mia Lane didn’t respond; she drove seriously, eyes fixed ahead, a hint of deep emotion in her eyes. Kristina Kingston cares a lot about Justin Kingston... she just doesn’t usually show it. In a certain apartment. Monica Usher finished her morning run and returned home to shower. While drying her hair with a towel, she estimated the time; it was almost nine o’clock. Sitting down on the sofa, she picked up her cell phone and dialed Barbara Sutton’s number. With concern, she asked, "Barbara, is CEO Kingston giving you trouble over President Albright’s matter?" "CEO Kingston hasn’t come to the office," Barbara Sutton informed her, "He must have gone on a sudden business trip." "Sudden?" The term seemed so novel. She had been a vice president for so many years and didn’t know trips could be so impromptu. "Today’s schedule was fully booked; there was even a meeting in the morning." Barbara Sutton’s tone carried a trace of doubt, "But Special Assistant Morgan came over early today and changed the schedule." "Is something wrong at the company?" Monica Usher put down the towel, still worried despite no longer being with The Kingston Group. She had quite a strong sense of responsibility. "Not sure." Barbara Sutton shook her head. "Alright, you get busy." Monica Usher hung up the phone. As she was lost in thought, the news broadcast on television caught her attention. A brawl last evening? Justin Kingston’s car and Anton Miller’s car were also there? What’s going on? She stared nervously at the television. Whose black SUVs were those? It couldn’t be that the two brothers were brawling, right? Monica Usher hurriedly dialed Anton Miller’s number, her fingers trembling because she was afraid of hearing bad news. Google seaʀᴄh ⓝovelFire.net The news mentioned a pool of blood on the ground; whose blood was it? Who got injured? Monica Usher completely forgot about all her injuries, utterly consumed with worry for Justin Kingston! In Ian Shelby’s villa, a certain room. The atmosphere had been somewhat eerie until Mia Lane left. Anton Miller put on his shoes and stood up, tired from lying down. His shoulder and right hand were badly injured, wrapped in plaster, with one arm suspended across his chest, a situation he’s never been in before. Just then, his phone rang. He casually grabbed it from the table, glanced at the caller ID, and furrowed his brows slightly. He turned his eyes to look at the man reading a book on the bed next door, whose distinguished air caught his eye—how could a profile be so handsome? With long fingers sliding over the answer button, Anton Miller deliberately put the phone on speaker and raised his voice, "Hello, Monica!" Justin Kingston slightly paused, but didn’t look up. "Anton, did you and Justin Kingston fight?" Monica Usher’s extremely tense voice came through, "What’s going on with the news? Where are you? Where is he?" The phone was held up in front of Justin Kingston, blocking the words on the book page. Justin Kingston calmly raised his eyes, meeting Anton Miller’s indifferent gaze. "Anton, what’s with that pool of blood? Did one of you get hurt?" Monica Usher asked anxiously, her voice trembling with urgency, "Answer me, how is Justin Kingston?" "Dr. Shelby!" Nanny rushed in frantically to report, "Mrs. Kingston has arrived!" She had seen them get out of the car and hurried over to inform them. Everyone in the room paused, turned to look out the window! The woman on the other end of the phone heard it all clearly, "You’re at Ian Shelby’s, aren’t you?" After asking, Monica Usher hung up the call. She grabbed her car keys and rushed out! She didn’t even have time to comb her hair. If it wasn’t serious, why would they still be at Ian Shelby’s today? Even Mrs. Kingston went there! Monica Usher forgot her own identity; she only knew she was very worried about him! She needed to know how he was! In Ian Shelby’s villa. Kristina Kingston entered the living room, and the door to one of the rooms was open, allowing her to see the people inside at a glance! Without waiting for Mia Lane to catch up, she moved forward anxiously, her expression cold. Seeing Anton Miller, a deep hatred was evident in Kristina Kingston’s eyes! Justin Kingston, sitting at the edge of the bed, put down his book and stood up, "Mom, what brings you here?" His lips curled into a smile, presenting himself as if nothing were amiss. Kristina Kingston furrowed her brows, her teeth clenched tightly, looking at her son and then at Anton Miller. She took a few steps forward and raised her hand to slap Anton Miller’s face!!