Be uncontrobly sat up straight. Her heartbeat quickened, and she stared at the stage attentively.
Cami was the closest to Be, immediately noticing the fluctuation in her emotions. She narrowed
her eyes.
The crowd’s attention shifted from Christopher to the stage.
“Haha! It’s my grandson. It’s my grandson’s gift!” Nigel patted Asher on his left and Lance on his right
excitedly.
Nigel knew his grandson would make a move. How could Justin let that scheming punk from the
Iverson family steal the spotlight?
“Lance, looking at your son’s actions, does he fancy Anna too?” Nigel asked, raising his eyebrows.
“Anna?”
“Ahem… It’s Be’s nickname. It’s an old habit of mine.” Nigel blurted it out habitually.
Lance pursed his lips, revealing nothing on his face. “My fourth son was used to fooling around outside.
I really don’t know what he’s thinking.”
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“You don’t know?”
Nigel chuckled teasingly. “On Celeste’s birthday, your youngest son presents a 17th-century antique
worth over $30 million. Isn’t he trying to earn Wyatt’s favor? It seems your son really likes Be.”
“I’m not too sure about the affairs between these youngsters.” Lance’s smile was a bit stiff.
“Although you say so, let me still give you a word of advice.”
Nigel casually leaned backward, raising his brows smugly. “Be will definitely end up with my
grandson. I suggest youfort your son. There are plenty of women in the world, and with his good
looks, he could find someone more suitable. Don’t waste his precious time on a woman out of his
reach.”
Lance was stunned. He could only smile dryly.
On the side, even Asher’s expression changed, curling his lips discreetly.
Old Master Nigel was truly unpredictable. He must have been a man of character and charisma in his
youth.
In the shadows, Christopher’s handsome face darkened. He had expected Justin to give something,
but not with such a high profile! It was beyond his expectations.
At this moment, the emcee carried another tray covered with a red cloth to the stage and ced it on
the disy table.
Christopher heard sturdy footstepsing up from behind him. He turned around with a cold gaze,
only to see Justin calmly stepping into the spotlight in front of everyone.
“Madam Celeste, this is my gift to you.”
Justin stood still beside Christopher, looking as beautiful as a sculpture. “Happy birthday. May your day
be filled with joy, surrounded by loved ones and precious moments.”
He carried himself in a dignified and courteous manner, presenting the image of an exceptional young
man.
Nigel beamed brightly. No matter how he saw it, his grandson was much better than Christopher
Iverson!
Be nced at Justin withplicated feelings. Right now, she was more curious about the gift he
had chosen for Celeste.
Christopher stood out with an expensive and unique antique. His gift would be the best of all if there
were no surprises.
What treasure could Justin present to surpass Christopher’s?
“Mr. Salvador, thank you for your wishes. We’re honored that you and Old Master Nigel could make it to
my birthday celebration.” Celeste responded gracefully.
Wyatt smirked as he looked at Justin. Although he did not show anything on the surface, he felt quite
dissatisfied deep down.
This rascal once hurt his precious Be!
With that history, how could Justin have the audacity to show face at the Thompson family’s event?