<strong>Chapter 607</strong>


    Justin’s name haunted Be.


    Seeing that it was his love rival calling, Christopher hid the chilling glint behind his gold-rimmed sses and said, “Be.”


    Despite her stirring emotions, Be decided to take the call. “Hello?”


    Disappointment was written all over Christopher’s eyes.


    He hated Justin’s guts.


    Justin looked at the lit window, not knowing if Be was behind the window or if she could see him. His voice was hoarse.


    “It’s snowing, Be. This is Savrow’s first snowfall for the winter.”


    “Yeah.”


    Be kept an emotionless face. “Why are you calling?”


    Justin was stumped for words. It took a moment before he mustered up the courage to ask, "Can I invite you to see the snow together tonight?”


    “Do you have a goldfish memory, Mr. Salvador?” Be frowned in surprise.


    “I don’t.”


    “Knowing our rtionship, do you think it’s appropriate?”


    “Either way, it beats your rtionship with Christopher.”


    Justin had a case of sour grapes.


    Be was furious and amused. “Ha. Well, I don’t share your sentiment."


    "I won’t leave until I see you tonight, Be.” The man was stubborn, and there was no talking sense to him.N?velDrama.Org content rights.


    "I won’t leave this ce until you go.” Be could be more headstrong than him.


    "Are you trying to piss me off, Be?”


    Justin narrowed his eyes dangerously and clutched his chest, barely catching his breath. "Are you really going to spend the night at Christopher’s? Do you know what you’re doing?”


    Rage consumed Be.


    With her back facing Christopher, she walked to a corner, took a deep breath, and said huskily, “Mr. Salvador, I’m grateful that you saved my life, but that doesn’t mean you get to use it against me, forcing me to do things I don’t want to.”


    "I just wanted to see the first snowfall with you. That’s all!”


    "But I don’t want to! Justin, I’m not interested in the slightest!”


    Be yelled into the phone, her dramatic reaction startling Justin.


    Christopher swiftly walked up to Be and held her trembling shoulders.


    "What’s wrong, Be?” Christopher drew close to her and whispered in her ear.


    Justin caught Christopher’s murmurs.


    Be closed her tearful eyes and shook uncontrobly.


    The scene from Christmas Eve two years ago came to mind.


    Savrow weed a bted snowfall on Christmas Eve.


    However, that scene was painted with a bloody car ident. She had only been carrying Justin’s child for less than two months.


    The pain nearly tore her apart. She had to bid a gory goodbye to her unborn child.


    What was Justin doing at the time?


    He flew to Meridan to spend Christmas with his beloved Rosaline.


    Before Be passed out from admitting Nigel to the hospital, she had given Justin a call.


    However, all she received was a cold, busy tone.


    Be gasped for air as despair washed over her.


    Her consciousness faded out, and her body gave way.