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

Chapter 634: Chapter 634: Jealous, Aren’t You?

This made Finn Morgan think of Anton Miller’s face again!

He took a step back, left the door ajar, and then lay back down on the bed, shouting towards the doorway, ”I’m thirsty!”

The girl sitting cross-legged on the sofa, wearing headphones and watching dramas, vaguely heard his voice. She took off her headphones, glanced back at the doorway, and asked, ”Are you calling me?”

”Who else?” Finn Morgan asked, ”Who else is here?”

Hailey Hale stood up, ”What’s up?”

”I’m thirsty, I want some water!”

”Okay, coming!” She quickly put down her phone and got up to pour him some water.

Holding a cup, she pushed open the door and walked into the master bedroom, turning on the light, ”Here, have some warm water.”

Finn Morgan propped himself up and sat up, taking the cup of water from her hand, drinking slowly... He thought, would this girl continue watching the drama later?

”Why are you still up so late?” Finn Morgan asked after drinking the water. ”You still have to cook me noodles in the morning.”

”Don’t worry, I’ll be up.” The girl said with a smile, ”A few episodes of ’Love in Purple Bay’ have been updated, I’ll finish watching soon.”

Finn Morgan’s cold eyes showed a hint of displeasure, but he had no reason to lose his temper.

Hailey Hale blinked her eyes, ”Don’t stare at me like that, I... I know you’re injured, but... whether I watch the drama or not, you’re already hurt.”

Then she grinned, ”By the way, that fat Hugo Miller has been sent to the detention center, I’ve avenged you, isn’t that loyal?”

”No more drama watching,” Finn Morgan said to her sternly, ”until my wounds heal.”

”...” She was at a loss for words, originally wanted to ask why, what connection do these two things have?

But then she considered that he was injured, and it was for her, so Hailey Hale compromised, ”Alright, I promise you.”

Then she turned and left, and Finn Morgan was still pondering, not even a goodnight?

Just as he was about to lie down, he saw her coming in with her phone, ”This is for you!” she said, placing the phone on his bedside table, ”Goodnight.”

”Goodnight.” Finn Morgan watched her leave.

For some reason, he just didn’t want her infatuated with Anton Miller, that silly smile she had while staring at the screen poked at his heart.

Early the next morning, just as the day was breaking.

Monica Usher took the designers to Aethel Falls, they climbed up the mountain along the bluestone steps, each wooden walkway uniquely styled, with one side facing the mountain, and the other accompanied by the cascading water of the waterfall, each pool crystal clear.

Before seeing the waterfall, one could hear its sound, knowing its magnificence.

Having lived in the big city for so long, it was the first time coming to a place like this.

After a two-hour journey and a night’s rest, everyone adjusted their physical and emotional states somewhat.

Breathing the fresh air, a walk amidst these mountains and waters naturally helped to dispel some worries.

Especially for Monica Usher, she no longer felt troubled by the scandal.

Upon reaching the top of the waterfall, they stepped onto large, steep rocks, holding onto iron chains on the side, feeling like they were above everything.

The natural rocks were in various strange shapes, becoming a beautiful scenery.

They felt the mountain breeze and saw a group of people playing in the water under the waterfall not far away.

Monica Usher looked closely, it was the design team from the Kingston Group, and Mia Lane was there too.

”President Lane, Monica Usher and her team are here,” someone whispered into Mia Lane’s ear.

Mia Lane turned around, her indifferent gaze looking towards the group, meeting Monica Usher’s eyes. Monica Usher smirked and strode towards her.

After all this time, Monica Usher’s hatred for her hadn’t lessened with time.

Mia Lane remained calm, gazing back at her indifferently.

”Long time no see, Mrs. Kingston.” Monica Usher initiated the conversation, her smile full of provocation.