Justin's subordinate searched all over the room. "No one is here... But the stuff in the bathroom seems to belong to girls!" There was a hint of forbearance in Justin's eyes. He waved his hand in a fluster and said, "Anne?" It was Justin! Anne laid on the ground and crawled out in a hurry. She was so anxious that she hit her head on the bedboard as she crawled out. It hurt so much that she immediately shed tears. "Ah... Justin, Justin, I am here!" Enduring the pain, she raised her hand and continued to crawl out. Following the voice, as his gaze shifted, Justin saw the familiar figure under the bed. It was Anne! It was really her! Why did she come to City S? Why did she put herself in such a sorry state? Justin strode forward. Kneeling on one knee, he reached out his hands and pulled her out easily. Anne couldn't see him clearly. She could only see a vague outline. But she was familiar with Justin's smell and his breathing. She could feel
Anne waited for Justin to come back and wanted to teach him a lesson, but she collapsed in the end. She was delicate and worn out by the arduous journey of the last few days. Moreover, the weather in City S was really bad. By dawn, before Justin came back, she got ill from a night of overthinking and exasperation. In a daze, she knew that she had a fever. Without taking off her clothes, she fell onto the bed. She didn't even cover herself with the quilt. There was heating in the room, but she couldn't sleep in that way. As a result, her fever got worse. In a rage, she held her body tight and shivered, her teeth chattering. She wanted to bite Justin at the moment! When she was sick, she thought of all the grievances she had suffered, and she couldn't remember those sweet moments at all. That was probably the case for all. Justin didn't return until daybreak. He looked tired, but he was clear-headed. It looked like he had been up all night.
Justin was embarrassed that his subordinates saw him being kicked out by Anne. However, he didn't have time to scold them one by one. Anne hadn't eaten anything since last night. She was not feeling well, so she didn't have an appetite or feel hungry. Justin was afraid that she would get sick again. Justin casually put on his clothes and turned around to go to the kitchen. He was different from ordinary rich young men. He had experienced different kinds of hardships. It was not the first time he had cooked for Anne. Anne was angry with him, so he should take the opportunity to please her. Maybe she would be happy if she ate the capital cuisine. It was killing two birds with one stone. "General Leung..." "Um." Justin walked into the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up. The servants all stared at him with wide eyes and moved to the side. They were full of doubts but didn't dare to make a sound. Justin was very skillful. He filled the tray wi
Hearing Justin's extremely realistic snort, how could Anne compete with him? Hemming and hawing, she said, "You, you lied to me. I did kick on a hard place. It should be your knee!" Justin held back his laughter and said, "Ouch. What did I lie to you for? It hurts!" He was in such pain. Anne was not that hard-hearted, so she hurriedly squatted down and leaned over to look at him. "Let me see. Is it painful? I can't see it clearly. I didn't kick it on purpose. Is it fine?" "Mm, why don't you rub it? It'll be fine if you rub it." She understood his intension. Did this guy feel shameless? When she touched it, her face was stiff, then as hot as burning! She scolded, "Justin, can your brain be a little pure? What are you thinking about?" Justin took the opportunity to turn her under his body. Fortunately, he had laid down a thick carpet, so she wouldn't get cold. She was shocked and the back of her head was held by him. Her vision was bl
Anne patted Justin. "Quick, put me down!" Justin frowned. "What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry? You said you didn't come by yourself. Who did you come with?" "Oh my!" She knocked on her own head. "It's all because of you. If you hadn't angered me, I wouldn't have forgotten about it! Look at me, am I a person who can run all the way here from City Phoenix?" Justin held her in his arms and shook his head. "So, who was that?" "Gladyce!" She frowned. She did not what to talk about Gladyce. In truth, she did not know much about her. "Galaxy?" Justin misheard and became unhappy. "Who is he?" "Hey!" Anne was dumbfounded. "Listen to me! It's Gladyce! A girl! A very cool, very handsome girl. Uh, maybe, she's just as good as you." Hearing her words, Justin immediately thought of a person. "Is she wearing a mask and a hat? She's tall and slim, right? Tut, is she very agile just like boneless?" "Huh?" Anne was stunned and confused.
Justin came back in the midnight. He opened the door and saw Anne sitting barefoot on the bedside. "Anne!" Justin felt a tug in his heart and ran over. He knelt down and held her feet in his arms to warm them. "Why are you getting up? You haven't recovered yet. Aren't you cold?" Her face was full of drowsiness. She touched the hearing-aid and smiled. "I didn't feel you sleeping beside me, so I thought it was dawn. I didn't know what time it was, but I was still sleepy. Then I kept thinking about the time." Justin couldn't help laughing at her childish look. Justin kissed her ankle and asked, "Have you figured out?" "Hmm?" She was stunned and laughed. "Haha... Not yet, and you've already come back. What time is it now?" Justin looked at the clock aside and said, "Two o'clock in the morning." "Ah..." Anne was surprised, "it's still so early!" Thinking about it, she felt something was wrong. "No, it's so late. Where have you been
There was no more chance. Tim also knew that he did not have the upper hand. "Anne. I have only few words to say. I'll leave after I'm done. Is that okay?" Tim looked at her longingly, as if his eyes would break with a slight touch. "Hmph!" Justin snorted, with an extremely disdainful tone. "Are you leaving after saying? Do you think you'll be able to leave again?" He pointed outside, shouting, "Do you believe that if you take a step, you'll become a hornet's nest?" Tim was stunned and said, "Justin, how dare you?" "Why wouldn't I dare?" Justin took two steps forward, pulled Anne behind him, and looked at Tim arrogantly. "Who are you? How can you prove your identity? It's such a messy place. What's the big deal if someone dies? Do I have to be responsible for whatever happens to anyone?" Tim's face suddenly changed. Just as Anne said, Justin dared to do anything. The two of them were locked in a stalemate. Tim could only turn to Anne.
Ever since Gladyce's departure, Justin and Anne had been waiting for Victor. Each day in City S, it seemed like counting down. At such an anxious moment, the two of them seemed to be newly married. They stayed together whenever they can. Two days later, at dusk, a visitor came. "Miss Violet, there's a gentleman outside. He said that he's your father. Would you like to meet him?" Anne was stunned and looked at Justin suspiciously. He was also confused. Her father? Callan or Henry? Neither of them seemed to be able to appear here at this time! "How does he look like?" Justin had already furrowed his brows, but Anne was relatively calmer. "He..." The man looked at Justin and hesitated for a moment before saying, "He looks similar to Mr. Leung." The two of them were stunned again. Could it be Sevin? Justin was indeed very similar to Sevin, especially with his blue eyes. It wouldn't be convincing to say that they weren't father and son,