Finn Morgan watched her change her shoes and leave. He pondered as he walked into the bathroom. The weather is nice today, with a beautiful dawn painting the sky selflessly. Mornings at Clearwater Bay are lively. Kristina Kingston is having breakfast in the dining room, with warm sunlight streaming through the window, casting dappled shadows on the carpet. A glass of fresh milk, two eggs, one sandwich. Two cars drove into the yard, and some people got out of the cars, carrying large and small bags into the living room. Kristina Kingston watched the scene, "Arriving so early?" and calmly took a sip of milk. Mary explained from the side, "Madam, they are very enthusiastic about delivering the dresses, it must be Mr. Kingston’s idea. You’ve been anticipating this all night." Kristina Kingston smiled, not hiding her inner anticipation at all. "What did Justin say?" She turned her eyes to confirm, "He and Mia are coming too? Did he say so before leaving yesterday?" "Yes, Madam." Mary replied, "Madam’s dresses are here too. You and she will choose together, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will shine brighter together." "Mm." She took another sip of milk. Because Mia’s dubbing work was finished, Mary returned to Clearwater Bay, still accompanying Kristina Kingston. After returning, she felt that the Madam’s whole spirit had changed. Clearwater Bay was no longer synonymous with dullness. This text is hosted at NovєlFіre.net Facing the morning light, a Lamborghini drove toward them. Driver Old Chapman was driving, with Justin Kingston and Mia Lane sitting in the back seat. Justin held her hand, occasionally tightening his grip, and Mia turned her eyes to his stunning face, "What’s wrong?" "I feel unreal." Justin’s lips curved into a gentle arc as he looked at her. "All of this feels unreal." Gripping her hand tightly, Justin said cherishly, "You must be an angel sent from heaven." Hearing such a comment, a warm current flowed through Mia’s heart, "So, you have to love me for a lifetime!" Justin wrapped his arm around her shoulder, "Not just this lifetime, in the next life we’ll meet again, and earlier next time, we won’t wait so long." Mia happily nestled in his arms, "Actually, I also feel it’s unreal. In my heart, you shine so brightly, so unattainable, I never thought I’d come close." "That just means I’m not excellent enough in your eyes." Justin’s gaze softened, "Look at those women outside, even without two kids they try to stick to me, what if they had two kids? They would have come to my door." She couldn’t help but laugh, "I’m playing hard to get." "Really?" He lowered his eyes to look at her, speaking with a hint of ambiguity, "Then continue, I quite tactic." "I’m afraid you’ll get tired of it." She tilted her head back, finding his skin condition was really great, his strong features very masculine. Just staring at him , she was about to fall, feeling a sense of peace in the passage of time. Meeting her gaze, Justin couldn’t help but cup her little face, uncontrollably leaning in for a kiss. Mia suddenly opened her eyes, they were in the car! But Justin casually pulled down the soundproof curtain and kissed her passionately... In the Clearwater Bay living room, three rows of long rolling racks were filled with various styles of dresses. All crafted by top designers, with several pieces being Emma’s creations. The Lamborghini quickly stopped in the yard, Mia’s heart raced, taking out a small mirror in the car to touch up her lipstick, she swiftly handed a wet wipe to the man beside her, "Quickly wipe your lips." He looked at her with a smile, as if he hadn’t kissed enough. "Hurry up." She turned her eyes to urge, feeling embarrassed, "It wouldn’t look good if Mom saw." "She’d rush us to have a third child." Justin replied casually. Mia grabbed his shoulder, planting a deep lipstick mark on his cheek, "Keep it, if you dare, get out of the car!" True to his word, Justin put down the wet wipe and got out of the car. "Hey!" Mia panicked, quickly following him out. He wrapped his arm around her shoulder, leading her toward the villa. Mia anxiously turned her eyes, "You really won’t wipe it off?" The lipstick mark was so obvious.