Be thought, ‘Oh, it seems that Rosalind is officially moving into Tideview Manor to live with Justin as
his wife, huh? It makes sense that he wants my things gone. If I were her, I’d be upset to see my
husband’s ex-wife’s things piled up in the house. I get it.’
“Mr. Salvador, if you think that my things are taking up space, just throw them away. There’s no need to
ask me.” Be’s voice was cold and calm.
“What about the gifts that you gave me over the years? Do you want me to throw them away too?”
Be scoffed and said mockingly, “I didn’t give you those gifts. Anna Brown did. Anna might have
regarded them as treasures, but to me, those are just trash.”
Justin was rendered speechless. He felt suffocated.
“In the future, please contact my secretary next time. I don’t answer calls from strangers. Bye.”
“Be!”
“What else do you want?” Be was so annoyed by him that she raised her voice.
“What about those costumes? You kept them so nicely in a garment protector. Don’t you still want
them?”
Justin’s voice was a bit colder and more oppressive than before. “If you don’te to get it, I will take it
as you don’t want them, and I will do with them as I please.”
Be’s heart clenched. She hesitated.
Each of those well-made costumes was Celeste’s private collection and was painstakingly hand-
stitched.
When Be asked to borrow some of those costumes to perform for Nigel, Celeste took them all out for
her to choose from without saying a word. Celeste also said that Be could keep them.
Be did not want Celeste’s kindness and efforts to be ruined by that bastard, so she sighed and gave
in. “Fine. I’ll get my secretary to pick them up from Tideview Manor tomorrow.”
“No, you have toe here in person.”
Justin spoke domineeringly, as if he had the upper hand. “I won’t let your secretary in if hees. I’ll
wait for you at home tomorrow. Bye.”
After that, he hung up the phone.
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“Damn it!” Be stared at the ck screen, furious.
Those were just some clothes, but Justin acted as if he had grasped her weakness.
Be thought, ‘I’ll go and take it as a game of ying demons!’
The next morning, Be and Amelia washed up and went to the dining hall to have breakfast.
Asher had an important meeting at the office, so he went to work first. Wyatt, his three wives, and Axel
were already at the table.
“The twozy pigs are finally awake! We were all waiting for you two.” Axel rested his chin on his hands
and teased his sisters with a smile.
“Amelia and I haven’t seen each other for so long, so we had a good time catching upst night and
didn’t go to bed until past midnight.” Be yawned as she spoke. Her eyes were a little bloodshot in the
corners.
However, Amelia looked so refreshed, with supple skin and rosy cheeks. She did not look tired at all.
It was great to be young! Be would never be in such good spirits.
Wyatt sat at the head of the dining table and red at Be. He had dark circles under his eyes. It
seemed that he had not slept well either.
No one would ever imagine that a chair would cause the richest man in Hatchbay to be sleepless and
heartbroken all night.
Be did not feel the least bit guilty about it. She acted naturally and still had a great appetite, as if what
happenedst night did not involve her.
Anyway, she had already given out the gift, so it was toote to take it back. Wyatt had no choice but to
ept his fate.
Be was about to leave the table after finishing her food, but Wyatt said coldly, “Do you still have
feelings for that Salvador boy?”
Everyone panicked.
On the contrary, Be answered calmly, “No.”
“Does that mean you’repletely over the divorce?”
“Wyatt, we have known each other for 24 years. If you have anything to say, just spit it out. There is no
need to beat around the bush and test my patience.” Be picked up the napkin and wiped her lips
elegantly.
“Then I’ll cut to the chase. Quentin!”
Wyatt shouted for Quentin, his chief secretary. Quentin hurried over and handed over a document.
Wyatt took it and threw it urately at Be.
“What’s this?”
“A list.”
“What list?”