<strong>Chapter 957</strong>


    Over thest few days, although Be and Justin did not disy their love publicly, their rtionship blossomed. They were more passionate than polite to each other, and the rosy feeling of love permeated every corner of the vi.


    Wilma prepared every meal for them. Seeing this, Be was reluctant to let her work alone and insisted on helping her, only for Wilma and Justin to stop her.


    “You''re allergic to smoke. It’s better if you don’t go into the kitchen. I''ll help Wilma, and you can just wait to be served, you little glutton.”


    Justin teased her, dragging her out of the kitchen and wrapping his hands around her waist. He rested his chin on her shoulder, and he couldn''t help but kiss her rosy earlobe.


    In front of Wilma, Be blushed like a peach, leaning against him shyly. “Don’t overexert yourself. What can a pampered young master like you help with anyway?”


    “No worries, I can learn slowly.” Justin’s lips curled up suddenly, and he chuckled mischievously in her ear. “I learn everything quickly. You should know better than anyone how I performed in the past few nights, don’t you?”


    “Shush! Stop it, or I''ll step on your foot!” Be blushed even redder. She had nowhere to hide, and she could only let Justin hug her.


    Wilma watched the couple with joy, breaking into a wide smile. She felt that it was as satisfying as watching her own son and daughter-inw interact sweetly.


    In just a few days, Justin and Be’s rtionship progressed rapidly. They would wake up and end the day in each other''s arms. They also did household chores together and went shopping together at the nearby supermarkets.


    To avoid causing a stir, they had to wear hats and masks. After all, if the president of Salvador Corporation and the young heiress of the KS Group were seen dating like ordinary civilians, the paparazzi would be all over them. Moreover, it could lead to significant fluctuations in the stock prices and projects involved.


    Justin rarely wore his oppressive four-piece suit anymore. Instead, he opted for morefortable and simple business casual attire. But, even in more casual clothing, he stood out in a crowd.


    Today, they went to their usual supermarket to shop as usual. As it wasn’t a weekend, there wasn’t much crowd in therge warehouse supermarket, allowing them to browse morefortably.


    Be had cooked for Justin for three years, and she knew his tastes inside out. The foods they bought along the way were all considered with his preferences in mind. No matter how stubborn she may appear outwardly, Justin still holds a ce in her heart. It was revealed unknowingly in every little moment of her life.


    For Justin, he felt like this was the happiest moment of his life. But he should have been able to experience this three years ago. He should have had the right to happiness then...


    Justin silently followed behind Be, watching as she picked up items from the shelves,paring them one by one, checking ingredients and expiration dates with care and seriousness. She did not seem like a wealthy young heiress. Instead, she was just a diligent and capable wife—his wife. Not now, but definitely in the future.


    At this moment, a mother pushed a trolley past him, with a young boy sitting inside, happily enjoying each other’spany. Inspired, Justin quickly called out to her, his eyes forming crescents. “Be, Be!”


    “What?” Bezily asked, ncing at him with a raised eyebrow.


    Justin pointed to the trolley and said, “Get in! I''ll push you.”


    Be was speechless.Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org.


    “Isn''t walking tiring? You can ride in the trolley while I push it! Just point to what you want, and I''ll grab it for you.”


    “No, that’s so childish!” Be stepped back, clearly resistant.


    “Come on. Don’t worry about me. I won''t get tired.” Justin insisted confidently.


    “I''m not worried about you. I’m worried about looking silly. Look around! Is there anyone over ten sitting inside?”


    Be rolled her eyes at him, swayed her slender waist, and walked forward, ignoring him. As she turned her head, her cheeks flushed red, and she lightly pursed her lips.


    Justin obediently followed behind her in silence with a sigh.