Be’s crystal-clear tears dropped on his shoulder, scalding him. “ Justin, I hate you! Don’t touch me!”
“Who else would I touch?” Justin’s voice was hoarse and trembling.
“Justin, if you want to take responsibility, why did you divorce me? Why didn’t you say this back then?”
“What…?” Justin was stunned.
“When you should have taken responsibility, you shoved me away.
Now that I don’t need you, why can’t you just get lost?”
While Justin was distracted, Be ruthlessly bit his arm as if she wanted to tear off a piece of his flesh.
Justin grimaced and rxed his grip a bit. Be immediately escaped from his arms like a frightened
rabbit, disappearing from the study in the blink of an eye.
Justin stood rooted to the spot, thinking about what Be just said.
Suddenly, he thought of the clean sheets in the bedroom, and his heart tightened.
Be was not a casual woman. During the three years of their marriage, he did not have sex with her.
She was probably still a virgin when they divorced.
Therefore,st night should have been the first time for both of them, yet there was no trace of blood on
the sheets.
“Why didn’t you say this back then?”
Justin’s eyes widened. He felt as if he were struck by lightning.
Had they consummated the marriage back then?
But why did he not have any recollection?
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Why could he not remember anything?
Justin felt as if he was frozen and unable to move. He stood there in a daze, finally regaining some
strength after a long while. Then he reached out to clutch his chest.
At this moment, he noticed a pile of shining ss pieces under the light.
Justin walked over with heavy footsteps and slowly knelt down. His vision went ck when he saw the
broken frame with a photo of him and Rosalind during their teenage years. Everything became clear to
him.
Be returned to the bedroom and hurriedly put on her clothes, leaving the vi at the fastest speed
possible.
Tears streamed down her face as she sped on the road back home, her heart confused and anxious.
When she entered the city center, she crashed into a car. Fortunately, it was not too severe, but the
bumper of her limited-edition sports car waspletely ruined.
As Be was at fault for the rear-end collision, she had to take full responsibility. The owner of the
Mercedes, whose car was hit, sighed in relief.
Even if he sold himself, he could not afford the repair costs of Be’s car!
Be hid in the car, afraid to go out. While in a state of panic, the first person she thought of was still
her brother.
She dialed Asher’s number with trembling hands, and her call was picked up immediately.
Asher was always there for his beloved sister.
“Be, what’s up?”
“Ash… Where are you? Pleasee. I need you.”
Twenty minutester, Asher’s Rolls-Royce reached the scene of the ident at the fastest speed,
even running two red lights.
“Be!”
Asher got out of the car and saw Be’s damaged sports car. His heart sank, and the usually calm man
panicked.
Arnold also came out of the car. When he saw a car crash, he immediately felt nervous.
He was ready to perform first aid for Be. After all, he was a doctor, and his profession could be useful
in critical conditions.
“Be, how are you? Are you hurt?!” Asher opened the door and leaned in, feeling around Be’s arms
and legs and searching for signs of injuries,