“What?” Justin was so shocked that he widened his eyes and dropped his fork on the floor.


    Be’s heart turned cold when she saw how flustered Justin was because of Rosalind.


    “Ms. Gold was making a fuss at home just now and kept calling your name. She’s emotionally unstable,


    so Madam Shannon asks that you go over and have a look at her. She fears that Ms. Gold will do


    something drastic…”


    Before Ian finished speaking, Justin stood up and rushed out of the dining hall.


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    “You imbecile! If you dare look for Rosalind, I won’t recognize you as my grandson!” Nigel mmed the


    table in anger.


    However, it was toote. Justin had already disappeared from his sight.


    “Sigh… Why am I cursed with this family? I tried so hard to turn things around. But I just can’t change


    Justin’s mind despite all my efforts… I’m so useless!”


    Nigel beat his chest and felt guilty for his precious granddaughter-inw.


    Be’s eyes were teary. She smiled slightly and patted Nigel’s back in constion.


    “Grandpa, don’t say that. What you have done for me is enough. Justin and I are just not fated to be


    together…”


    Outside the vi, Justin was about to get in the car with worry stered all over his face.


    “Mr. Salvador!”


    Justin suddenly stopped and turned around. He saw Anna chasing him under the bright light. Her clear


    and reddish eyes glinted in the dark.


    For some reason, a hint of guilt suddenly arose in his heart. Just as he was about to say something,


    Be beat him to it.


    “Your sister ndered my hotel employee and caused the poor girl to have an epileptic seizure. Please


    tell Bethany that I won’t let this slide. She must give my employee an exnation.”


    Justin furrowed his brows. He never expected that this was the reason she came chasing after him.


    As a result, the slight anticipation in Justin’s eyes dissipated instantly.


    “Although Bethany is my sister, I never interfere with her personal affairs.”


    “So, you think that this is her personal affairs, huh? I understand, then.”


    After saying that, Be chuckled, turned around, and walked into the vi without looking back.


    Justin suddenly felt uneasy as a chill raided his body.


    ‘Is Annaughing at me?’


    That night, Justin went to visit Rosalind, who was suffering from “severe depression”. He stayed at the


    Golds’ residence until the early hours of the morning before he returned,pletely exhausted.


    Even though he was wary of Rosalind because of that incident with Anna, the moment he saw her


    diagnosis report of severe depression, the deepest and darkest part of his heart was moved.


    Depression was a trauma that he could not forget.


    “Mr. Salvador, something has happened. Should we deal with it?” Ian asked hesitantly, holding his


    phone.


    “Huh?” Justin closed his eyes and took a rest.


    “Someone posted a video of Ms. Bethany insulting the housekeeper in the hotel… The public rtions


    department found it in time. They were afraid that this would affect the image of Salvador Corporation,


    so they would like to know what your orders are.”


    “Delete it.”


    Justin’s thin lips parted, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. “Don’t let Bethany’s personal issues affect


    thepany. Delete everything.”


    “Yes, sir!”


    Back at the vi, Justin had just gone upstairs when he saw Wilma walking out in her pajamas with a


    worried look on her face.


    “Wilma, didn’t I tell you not to wait up for me? I’m busy, and Ie backte all the time.” Justin felt a


    rare surge of warmth in his heart.


    Wilma had always waited up for him since he was young. As long as he did not explicitly tell her that he


    was noting back, Wilma would wait for him toe home, much like a mother would do for


    her son.


    As Wilma got older, she gradually could not keep up. Thus, Anna took over the responsibility of taking


    care of Justin for the past three years. She waited for him toe back every night before going to


    bed.


    –“Justin, have you eaten? I left some food for you. It’s still warm.’


    -“Justin, can you go to bed a little earlier next time? Your frequent headache is also rted to staying


    upte. You’ll only improve your headaches if you start by regting your sleep cycle.”


    “Justin… I know you don’t want to hear it, but I will say it anyway because I want you to be healthy. I


    don’t want you to get sick.”


    “Should I listen to you? If so, I’m just a servant, not your rtive.”


    Wilma sighed angrily. “Sigh… If only Young Madam was here. That way, I can save some energy.


    Young Madam has really taken good care of you for the past three years. Her pretty little face became


    so haggard over the years after she married you. It makes me heartbroken just thinking about it.’