"If you regain your memory someday, you might not feel this way about your mother," Mia expressed her concern, "You’re genuinely caring and value family a lot."
"I’ve told you, I care about you too, and I don’t want to miss the chance a second time." Justin’s voice was deep, "I’ll have Monica Usher resign from all her company positions."
He continued, "I’ll give her enough compensation, keep my distance from her, and even arrange for her to go abroad."
"That’s not the main point," Mia shook her head, "I know you don’t love her."
"I’ve never paid her much attention either, I’m just worried about your mother." She was rational, "After that big fire, her thoughts became obsessive, and your relationship... has become very poor because of me."
"So, after we get married, you have to help ease this mother-son relationship." Justin looked at her tenderly, half-jokingly, half-seriously said, "I believe you have the ability to do it."
Mia’s gaze was profound, as she slowly said, "Then let’s send the children away first. To be honest, what worries me most now is the children’s safety; if the children are safe, nothing can threaten me."
Hearing this, Justin’s heart surged with joy.
She was considering the future, she wasn’t hesitating or retreating, she had become brave.
"So, do you have any good ideas?" Justin took a sip of tea, smiling as he looked at her.
"Send them abroad to a friend I trust."
"Alright." Justin trusted her, "So our wedding will certainly proceed as scheduled."
To be honest, Mia was nervous; after all, the public opinion at that time couldn’t be predicted.
"I’ll have Finn Morgan deliver the wedding dress later; it was tailored for you according to your measurements six months ago, and if any adjustments are needed, we still have time."
She silently sipped her tea, not speaking.
Perhaps when you’re young, you should be brave at least once.
"Mia." Justin held her hand, telling her firmly, "No matter how far the distance between us is, you just need to take one step; I’ll take care of the rest."
The smile on Mia’s lips was as gentle as a painting, her face radiating a motherly gentle glow.
Gigi and Dolly understood and agreed with Daddy and Mommy’s decision.
As long as they’re willing to be together and get married, the children are happy.
"Gigi, Dolly, no matter what happens, Mommy and Daddy will always love you the most."
"Yes, we know," Gigi held Dolly’s hand, "We’ll just treat it as a trip abroad! We also really want to visit Aunt Marilyn."
"Yeah, it’s been so long since we last saw her, we really miss her." ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ novel-fire.ɴet
The helicopter came quickly, and Justin and Mia sent the kids aboard, watching it fly away, feeling the burden lifted from their hearts.
No matter what Kristina Kingston does next, she can’t hurt the children.
Once the wedding is done, everything will be settled, and Kristina Kingston will gradually accept this fact.
As evening approached.
Mia cooked personally, and Justin donned an apron, busy in the kitchen, helping her out. They resembled an ordinary couple living a normal life.
This brought a long-lost joy to Butler Shelby and Aunt Zhou, as Emerald Cove finally felt like home.
Despite his amnesia, he was still accustomed to the food she cooked, perhaps this was destiny.
It’s said that to capture a man’s heart, you must first capture his stomach. Although she didn’t need to capture anything, Justin’s heart was entirely with her.
Looking at the table set with a meal for two, Aunt Zhou and Butler Shelby exchanged glances, smiles on their faces.
They left the dining room, not disturbing Mr. Kingston and Miss Lane’s romantic world for two.
In the simple yet elegant living room.
Aunt Zhou said to Butler Shelby, "It’s surprising that Mr. Kingston still cares so much for Miss Lane after losing his memory."
"That’s love," Butler Shelby also hoped they would quickly have their wedding, settle everything, and that their future days would gradually become peaceful and increasingly better.