The phone rang with a WeChat notification sound, one after another. Justin Kingston took it out to see, and his mother had sent Monica Usher’s wedding dress photos.
The holy wedding dress was worn on her body, and she struck various poses, her face radiating a happy smile.
Justin Kingston’s cold eyes swept over lightly, without looking closely.
He opened the last voice message, and his mother’s voice came over—
"Son, Monica is so beautiful today! Do you want to come over after you’re done? Your taste is so good, see if there’s any part of the wedding dress that needs adjusting."
After listening, he put down the phone without replying, not intending to go.
His deep eyes stared at the alley entrance. Mia Lane’s skills were quite good; she could even fight.
"Mia Lane, as long as I pull out the surveillance from the wedding dress store entrance and prove that Monica Usher did it, I’ll find someone to beat her black and blue, let’s see how she gets married!"
Mia Lane couldn’t help but laugh, "I support you. If people don’t offend me, I won’t offend them. If they offend me, we’re not to be trifled with, right?"
"Right!" Hailey Hale sipped her coffee, "Goodness must be edged with sharpness."
"By the way, Mia, is there no chance of you getting back together?" She asked again, "He cares about you, and you care about him, isn’t it just amnesia?"
"I might still have affection for him, but when it comes to myself... I’m powerless." Mia Lane’s gaze softened, "My relationship with him can only end here."
About ten minutes later.
Justin Kingston saw her figure coming out of the alley, getting into a car.
The Lamborghini followed... keeping a distance where it wouldn’t be noticed.
Finally, it stopped outside a sea-view villa. He saw the car drive into the villa, so he took a photo of the villa and sent it to Finn Morgan, "Check the owner." ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ N0veI.Fiɾe.net
Today’s news quickly came out again—
"Mrs. Kingston and her mother-in-law tried on wedding dresses, stunning enough to dazzle time."
"The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship is excellent, and she has already started calling her mom, entering and exiting arm in arm like mother and daughter..."
Back in the CEO’s office, Justin Kingston, seeing the newspaper on the desk, casually tossed it into the trash can, "Don’t bring these to me anymore."
Then he took a photo out of the drawer and handed it to Finn Morgan, "Investigate this man for me!"
Finn Morgan took the photo and saw it was a group photo.
He paused for a moment, "No need to investigate... you are very familiar with him."
Justin Kingston furrowed his brows and looked up.
Then, Finn Morgan told him the Kingston family history he knew.
"Half-brother?" Justin Kingston sat in the office chair, long fingers pinching the photo, coldly staring at Anton Miller.
Finn Morgan continued, "You’ve always cared about him, but in a rather unique way. You never say it out loud, even if you do something, you don’t admit it."
"Is he fighting with me for a woman?" Justin Kingston’s low voice carried displeasure, "Is that so?"
"He’s... never short of women around him. As for his relationship with Miss Lane, I can’t be certain." Finn Morgan said, "I think it might be a provocation. What I can confirm is that there’s an emotional foundation between Miss Lane and you."
"Her leaving was due to the madam meddling, not because of Anton Miller’s interference."
"She might have done it to not damage the relationship between you and your mother." Finn Morgan said, "When you found out she went to Aethelburg, you dropped everything and went after her, and then the accident happened."
"I went after her, and she ran off with Anton Miller?" A hint of resentment settled in Justin Kingston’s eyes.
"..." Finn Morgan said, "Perhaps... there’s a misunderstanding here."
After a moment of silence, Finn Morgan quietly spoke, "CEO Kingston, the villa belongs to Anton Miller. Why do you want to investigate this?"