In the hospital room, Jean sat by Rosalind’s bedside whileforting her.


    “Your uncle has pulled quite a few strings and spent a significant amount of money to hire Hunter for


    your aunt’s release. It shows that your uncle cares about your aunt deeply.”


    Jean spoke with a cheerful tone. “Thanks to Shannon, your marriage with Justin seems almost certain!


    Didn’t hee to the hospital to visit you whenever he had some free time? He also spoke gently to


    you. The rtionship between you two has clearly improved.”


    Jean’s face was brimming with joy at the thought of bing the mother-inw of the Salvador


    Corporation’s president soon. She asked, “You understand Justin’s temper better than I do. If he really


    disliked you, why would he bothering to the hospital to apany you?”


    “Although that’s true, I feel vaguely uneasy,” Rosalind replied, her uncertainty evident.


    Thinking of Justin’s cold and indifferent gaze, Rosalind could not help but feel apprehensive.” Even


    though he’s been with me these days and taking care of me, I just feel that he’s different from before.”


    Jean replied, “Alright now. Don’t scare yourself.”


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    At that moment, the door swung open, and Justin walked in.


    Rosalind swiftly took on a frail appearance as if hanging between life and death, tearfully calling out,


    “Justin…”


    He approached her with a stoic expression. She reached out, hoping to touch him, but he unexpectedly


    stopped. Her hand lingered awkwardly in the air, and her pale cheeks flushed slightly in


    embarrassment.


    “I have to go back to the office for some business. I’lle to see you tonight.” Justin’s tone was still


    gentle, but with a chilly edge.


    “Justin, I’m sorry.” On the trouble… It’s all my fault.”


    verge of tears, Rosalind gazed at him tenderly. “I’ve caused


    you


    “Take care of yourself. Don’t overthink it.” After uttering these words, Justin turned and left the hospital


    room. Rosalind tightly gripped the bedsheet, holding back the words she wanted to say to him. The


    present Justin was not the same person who used to pamper and protect her. Sometimes, the way he


    looked at her made her feel uneasy.


    In a hurry, she signaled to Jean, who nodded and quickly chased after Justin.


    Jean called out. “Um… Justin!”


    Justin stopped in his tracks, giving Jean a cold nce before he asked, “Do you need something?”


    “In the past few days, you’ve seen Rosalind’s condition. When you’re around, she seems more clear-


    headed, but when you’re not, she’s practically tormented by depression. Rosalind has suffered a lot


    abroad, enduring all the hardships just to return to your side. If you give up on her, my


    child’s future will be ruined!” Jean wiped her tears with a handkerchief.


    Justin responded, “I’ll take responsibility for Rosalind’s illness. After all, she once saved my


    life.”


    With that, Justin turned and walked away. Jean was left standing in contemtion, a cold shiver


    gripping her heart.


    In the days that followed, Be found herself immersed in the hustle and bustle of organizing meetings


    with the senior management, striving toplete the wedding nning project to perfection.


    On this day, while deeply engrossed in discussions with the project team, she received an unexpected


    call from Wyatt.


    Be answered, “Wyatt, I’m in the middle of something. What’s up?” She tilted her head, holding the


    phone between her cheek and shoulder while flipping through documents.


    ‘Wyatt? Wyatt Thompson?!’ The lively atmosphere of the team shifted abruptly upon hearing that the


    chairman himself was on the line, causing everyone to hold their breath in


    anticipation.


    This was the kind of top-tier big shot that these ordinary folks could never dream of encountering their


    entire lives!


    In a low, abrupt tone, Wyatt said, “It’s time.”


    “Huh?” Be was bewildered.


    Wyatt suddenly raised his voice and said, “It’s time for your blind date! You’d better go, or else!” Be


    frowned in disapproval and moved the phone further away from her ears.


    As a result, everyone heard Wyatt’s words loud and clear. Every one of them was so shocked that their


    eyeballs seemed on the verge of popping out!


    ‘Shocking news! The talented and elegant Be, whose wealth could rival a nation’s, needs a


    matchmaker to find a partner?!’