Chapter 315


    Be gracefully tilted her head up, maintaining eye contact with Justin as she walked closer. At that


    moment, it felt like every drop of blood in his body seemed to converge at the tip of his heart. His throat


    tightened, and the muscles in his body tensed even further. It was as if every part of him was urging


    him to be with Be, longing to reach out to her right then.


    Zoe, noticing Justin’s reaction, furrowed her brows slightly. She held onto him tightly, as if guarding a


    precious treasure. Her overwhelming sense of possessiveness was triggered. She could sense that


    Justin not only knew this beautiful woman but also cared deeply for her!


    Just when Justin thought Be was approaching him, she unexpectedly turned like a gentle breeze,


    gliding past him.


    “Christian!” Be called out, leaving the bewildered Justin behind her.


    “Oh! My sweetheart!” Christian, walking from the other end of the corridor, saw Be as if encountering


    a long-lost friend. She waved at Be with immense excitement and greeted her with kisses on the


    cheek. It was evident how close the two of them were.


    Everyone, including the three men and Zoe, was left speechless.


    Having been Christian’s protege for three years, Zoe knew Christian as a solitary and somewhat


    arrogant person. Christian rarely sharedpliments and often had a sour expression.


    ‘How did this woman effortlessly earn the rare sight of a smile from her mentor?’


    “My dear, I never expected to see you in Savrow! OMG… If only I had known, I would have cleared my


    schedule to have dinner with you!” Christian joyfully embraced Be.


    “You still have rehearsals to prepare for. I wouldn’t want to disturb you.” Be spoke fluent French, her


    tone soft and intimate as if it were her nativenguage.


    Be used her identity as Sharon in her interactions with Christian, who had not only ordered more


    than one custom dress from her but had also developed a close personal rtionship with her. It could


    be said that Be had a magical charm. Anyone who coborated with her would eventually be


    her friend.


    As Justin watched Be chat happily with the internationally renowned pianist Christian, memories of


    the past flooded his mind. His shoulders shuddered slightly, and suddenly, everything he thought about


    the world turned upside down.


    He remembered the early days of his marriage, when Be’s eyes used to light up with joy, much like


    Zoe’s. Be woulde across interesting things, chatting away like those young girls.


    However, he often neglected her, not sparing her a single nce. Gradually, Be became quieter,


    transforming into a silent presence at Tideview Manor, standing by his side.


    In those three years, Be had no social life, and the arts and schrly pursuits gave way to the


    mundane daily chores. Justin found her uninteresting, thinking she fell short in every aspectpared


    to Rosalind. He believed marrying Be was a regrettable mistake.


    Little did he realize, he nearly destroyed Be with his own hands.


    His emotional abuse had turned Be into a docile and submissive woman, someone who walked on


    eggshells and settled forpromises. The deep affection Be once had for him. was like the Titanic


    colliding with an iceberg. Even the me-like fervor of their romance ultimately became a heartbreaking


    disaster.


    “Mr. Iverson,e over!” Be’s eyes sparkled as she looked beyond Justin towards Christopher. She


    waved at him with a cheerful smile.


    Christopher hastily adjusted his tie and the corners of his clothes and said, “I’ming!”


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    A hint of nervousness appeared in his usuallyposed features as he strode toward Be with


    determined steps.


    Justin clenched his fingers tightly, bitterness piercing through his chest, while Ryan was seething with


    jealousy.


    Just as Christopher and Justin brushed past each other, Christopher suddenly halted. He smirked and


    adjusted his sses as he nced sideways, directed at Justin, who exuded the triumphant mockery


    of a victor.


    Christopher’s contemptuous gaze was like a sharp de, cutting into Justin’s heart and leaving it in a


    blurry mess. Justin watched helplessly as the man walked to Be’s side and stood shoulder-to-


    shoulder with her.


    Justin witnessed everything unfold and yet felt powerless. ‘Is this all I can do? Can I only be a useless


    bystander? Is there no way to stop their rtionship from developing further?’


    In the midst of this tension, Be introduced Christopher to Christian, the renowned pianist.


    Be grinned. “Christian, this is my friend, Christopher. His mother is a big fan of yours, so he’s hoping


    to get a signed album from you as a memento for her.”


    “Of course! I would be happy to!” Christian graciouslyplied, disying an unexpected warmth.


    Not only did Christian provide a signed album, but she also asked her manager to capture the moment.


    As the trio posed for a photo, a bitter taste filled Justin’s heart. The scene was a mix ofplex


    emotions, rivalry, and an underlying sense of powerlessness for Justin.