In the end, Gregory swore in front of Nigel that he would not interfere in the Gold family’s affairs to


    appease the old man.


    Gregory and Shannon left, feeling dejected, while Nigel looked at the mess in the study with anger in


    his eyes.


    “Ugh! Those sly women got you and your father wrapped around their fingers!”


    Justin bent down to pick up the ss shards on the floor. His mind was churning rapidly.


    ‘Did someone go to Inalia on behalf of Asher? But Dad recognizes Asher. He won’t be mistaken,


    because they have met many times before. Or does Dad have Alzheimer’s?’


    At this time, Justin picked up a folding fan.


    “Grandpa, is this yours?”


    “Oh no! I was so mad that I almost broke it. Bring it to me now.’


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    Nigel’s eyes softened as he continued, “Anna made this fan for me. The painting and calligraphy on


    here are her creations.”


    Justin did not know that Anna knew how to paint or write calligraphy.


    He froze and did not know how to react.


    When Anna was married to him, he found her boring and obedient.


    Compared to Rosalind, who could y the piano, dance, and sing, Anna was a dull woman. Apart from


    being sweet, gentle, and pretty, Anna was just like the servants at home. Justin did not think


    any differently about her.


    However, after she left him, she shone like a diamond that had been newly polished. She was talented


    and confident. He was startled to learn that she had all those skills.


    Was it because she thought that Justin did not deserve such a good version of her, and only Asher did?


    So, what she felt for Justin was not considered love. She was just being a dutiful wife, trying her best to


    please him.


    The person she truly loved was Asher, right?


    “Anna used to visit me every weekend. Sometimes she would go for a walk with me or just sit with me


    in the study for an entire afternoon. That child didn’t feel bored around me. She would just read a book


    and write calligraphy next to me. She’s very skilled in calligraphy and painting. I can tell from


    the way she holds the brush and pen that she has been practicing for at least ten years. Her


    handwriting is really beautiful. It flows naturally, and it shows just how confident she is. She’s clearly a


    cultured person with a good upbringing.”


    Nigel pursed his lips and sighed. “Anna is so much better than that pretentious girl from the Gold family.


    It’s a pity that you’re so blind and ignorant.”


    Justin pressed his thin lips into a straight line and opened the folding fan.


    He saw two lines of elegant handwriting.


    “Have no regrets for your past mistakes. For it is not possible to turn back the clock.”


    Suddenly, Justin’s heart trembled. He felt like he had been struck by lightning. His sharp eyes scanned


    these two lines of words as he brought the fan closer to his face.


    This handwriting was the same as the calligraphy hanging in Be Thompson’s office. She even offered


    to give it to him as a gift.


    Justin suddenly remembered meeting Anna at the KS World Hotel, where Be was in charge. He


    thought back to the sound of Anna’s footsteps in the corridor after he left Be’s office that day. Did


    Anna know Be?


    Could there be such a coincidence?


    It was not possible that Be was Anna, right?


    How could that be?


    Anna could not have been as cunning and insidious as Be, right?


    On the other side, in Yara Park, Hatchbay, Asher came back from his business trip in Inalia. He and


    Axel had dinner with Wyatt.


    During the dinner, Asher reported on the progress of his trip to Inalia. Wyatt nodded with a look of


    approval on his aloof and dignified face.


    Wyatt thought, ‘My eldest son is truly outstanding in all aspects. But he insists on being with Jesus. No


    amount of power, fame, wealth or shares can stop him from bing a pastor. Why is he so insistent


    on being a pastor?!’


    “Asher, it isn’t like you to snatch a project from Salvador Corporation so rashly.”


    Wyatt took a sip of red wine and thought about it. “Aren’t you always advocating peace and love to


    solve problems? Why are you resorting to stealing now? You’re a bit like me when I was young.”


    “Peace is a fragile thing.” Asher gave a rather indirect answer and raised his ss elegantly to take a


    sip of water.


    Axel smiled. Of course, he knew that Asher was just getting revenge on Salvador Corporation on


    Be’s behalf.


    “Doing business is all about quick thinking. As long as you don’t break thew, you can do whatever it


    takes to close the deal. You did a good job this time!”


    Wyatt patted Asher on the shoulder. His eyes were sharp and excited. “What’s more, Gregory and I are


    sworn enemies. His grandfather bullied my grandmother. Hmph! It’s never toote for a


    gentleman to take revenge!”


    Asher was speechless.


    Axel snickered and thought to himself, ‘Wow. I guess we’re not just inheriting the family fortune.


    We’re also expected to carry on the past grudges against the Salvadors…’