Twin Treasures: The CEO Wife's 99-Day of Revelations

Chapter 251: Chapter 251: Helping Her Take Revenge

Justin Kingston walked into the opulent hall, his features appearing particularly striking under the reflection of the lights. With one hand in his pocket, he headed towards the elevator, exuding an aura of innate nobility.

Both his hairstyle and attire exuded an impeccable elegance.

”Good day, CEO Kingston.”

”Good day, CEO Kingston!”

”Good day, Mr. Kingston!”

Although addressed differently, the tone was universally respectful. Some executives in the company were twice his age, yet they admired him wholeheartedly.

He nodded in acknowledgment, without breaking his stride.

In the speeding Volvo.

Mia Lane, drenched, was wrapped in a large towel sitting in the passenger seat, her mind repeatedly flashing back to that scene, which felt like an illusion.

It was Justin Kingston; he appeared...

Anton Miller drove, his deep, cold eyes fixed ahead, fathomless, his fingers gripping the steering wheel creaking.

A nameless rage burned inside him, as if it would reduce him to ashes.

Outside the window, rain poured heavily as the car sped on!

Mia Lane snapped back to reality, only to realize how fast the car was going. It was dangerous! She looked at him in shock.

Feeling his suppressed anger, Mia blinked her foggy eyes, unsure of what to say for a moment.

Time ticked by, second by second.

The car soon drove into the ocean-view villa, stopping firmly with a brake.

He turned his eyes, coldly asking, ”Who hit you?”

Her chest tightened, ”No one hit me.” Her tone was calm, but there was a fleeting confusion. Was he angry about this?

”Not going to say, huh?” A hint of brutality flickered in Anton Miller’s eyes, ”Fine, tomorrow I’ll go to the Kingston Group and check the surveillance.”

”No!” Mia panicked, ”I don’t want to get involved with them anymore, don’t blow things up! I promise you, I won’t go looking for him again!”

”Who exactly?” Today he needed an answer.

Mia saw the dangerous gleam in his eyes. If she didn’t tell him, he would really go check the surveillance, wouldn’t he?

”It was Monica Usher.” Mia admitted, ”What do you want to do?”

”Repay her, lest she thinks you’re easy to bully.” With that, he unbuckled his seatbelt, got out of the car, and opened the passenger door while holding an umbrella.

Mia turned to look at him, pleading, ”Let it go, anyway, there will be no further entanglements in the future.”

He didn’t respond verbally, but his face was cold, clearly not planning to let it go.

Mia couldn’t understand him, why was he so angry?

Or was he simply transferring his anger? Looking for someone to vent on?

She got out of the car and walked towards the living room with him, ”She cares about you, don’t ruin what you have between you for me!”

He didn’t speak; whether to ruin it or not, Anton Miller had his own answers.

Clearwater Bay.

A Lincoln car slowly pulled out, heading towards Emerald Cove amidst the heavy rain.

Kristina Kingston sat alone in the back seat, a determined glint in her eyes.

Sending people to take Gigi and Dolly away, such a simple task failed because the children didn’t want to leave!

Butler Shelby and Nanny Zhou clearly did it on purpose!

And they didn’t report earlier; she only just got the news, and Justin Kingston was back too.

”Old Anderson, drive faster!”

”Yes, ma’am.”

She had to take the children away before Justin returned to Emerald Cove!

Monica Usher and Justin Kingston must get married as soon as possible; she had even chosen the auspicious date.

Once they have children, Gigi and Dolly can return, and Kristina Kingston won’t be afraid at all by then.

Her son suffered such serious injuries; his body must not be the same as before.

Monica Usher can share his workload; if he marries her, she would wholeheartedly serve the company, which is also Kristina Kingston’s way of utilizing Monica Usher.

In fact, Justin wasn’t that fragile; he was doing well, looking much younger after three months of rest.

Kingston Group, inside the elegantly minimalist CEO’s office.

Justin Kingston, in a black shirt, stood with his hands behind his back in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, listening to Finn Morgan report on the recent work from the headquarters to the branch offices, from major to minor events.

Finn Morgan was articulate, and the CEO listened intently.

”That’s all, CEO Kingston.” Finn Morgan said in a gentle voice, ”From now on, you make the company’s decisions, and it’ll be easier for me.”

Justin Kingston turned his gaze to him, ”You’ve worked hard during this time.”

He remembered Finn Morgan and Ian Shelby.

”It’s my duty.” Finn Morgan dared not meet his eyes, because there were always things that made him feel guilty.