Hailey Hale turned her head upon hearing the voice, and Mia Lane also looked up.
She saw Justin Kingston striding over with his long legs, holding a bouquet of yellow lilies. His body proportions were perfect, and his features were as deep and handsome as if carved.
"Mia is so excellent, everyone adores her!" Hailey Hale said with a smile, "Don’t think that just because you’re married, you can stop being good to her. Keep things consistent before and after marriage!"
Justin Kingston asked, "Have I been inconsistent?"
"Not at all." Hailey Hale’s eyes twinkled, "I’m just offering a friendly reminder because you’re so charming. I worry you might get carried away. Like people online say, a man of wealth and talent with such a big heart, the number of women admiring you is increasing. You need to learn how to keep a distance from other women!"
Justin Kingston stepped back two paces.
Hailey Hale couldn’t help but laugh, "Come on, I could never like you! I mean in a romantic way between men and women, I already have my idol!"
Before leaving, she looked at Mia Lane, "When you’re free, let’s arrange a dinner. I need to get his WeChat info at the dinner. Bye-bye, I won’t disturb you lovebirds any longer!"
Having said that, she walked to the door in a good mood, humming a tune, and even closed the door behind her.
Justin Kingston placed the lilies into the vase on the desk, "From what I heard, it seems like Finn Morgan is not the male idol."
Mia Lane teased, "Guess."
Justin Kingston raised an eyebrow, "Do I know him?"
He seriously pondered for a moment, "Ian Shelby?"
Justin Kingston’s charming face broke into a faint smile, "So what’s Finn to her?"
"Maybe they’re just pure friends? Maybe we’re overthinking it." Mia Lane’s gaze landed on the lilies, "Why did you think of giving me lilies?"
"Haven’t you always liked them?" he said gently, "I heard Ms. Tancred mention that Anton Miller gave them for three months, so I decided to give them for a lifetime."
"You really care about this kind of thing?" Mia Lane was surprised, "Did you inquire with Ms. Tancred?"
"No, I’m not that bored. I just heard her mention it unintentionally." Justin Kingston answered with a calm confidence, finishing arranging the lilies. He walked over to her side, sitting on the edge of her desk, his large hand lightly resting on her shoulder, "I have to go to Korland this afternoon, but I’ll be back as soon as I can."
Mia Lane didn’t delve into work matters.
She simply smiled softly, "Alright, message me when you arrive. I’ll manage the company affairs with Finn Morgan."
"I’d trouble you to spend more time with the kid then." Justin Kingston brushed her long hair, unwilling to part from her even for a moment. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ novel⟡fire.net
"Go on," she understood his feelings, "I’ll be waiting for you at home."
"Make sure you rest early tonight. No working overtime alone here. I’ll video call you at eight sharp," Justin Kingston said, "I need to see that you’re home."
"Alright, alright, you can go assured," she smiled, "I promise you."
"I’ll have Old Chapman pick you up and drop you off."
The man bent down and placed a deep kiss on her forehead.
With two hours left before his flight, he had to head to the airport, so he didn’t linger here for long.
Since getting married, Justin Kingston seems to have become increasingly clingy.
The R-Alan Group’s independent office building is majestic and imposing, towering into the clouds as well.
Inside the extravagantly decorated CEO office, Monica Usher surveyed the surroundings. It seemed just short of being paved with gold, and the taste was extravagant enough, resembling a style typical of a 50-year-old man.
She glanced over the contents of the contract quickly and signed it.
Lydia Ingram said to her, "The Vice President’s office is being refurbished according to your requirements. Do you want to take a look?"