Be slept in until noon, acting like azy cat, reluctant to rise. Meanwhile, Justin, who was a light


    sleeper, woke up after only three or four hours of sleep.


    After waking up, he didn''t step out of the room. Instead, he sat quietly on the sofa and attended to


    urgent matters sent over by thepany, silently watching over her.


    "Ah!"


    Suddenly, Be jolted awake from her dream and sat up abruptly on the bed. Justin immediately set


    aside the documents in his hand and quickly walked over to the bedside to embrace her. He asked


    gently, "Be, what''s wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"


    Be patted her heaving chest and grabbed his hand, her face redder than a tomato. "Justin, guess


    what I dreamed about?!"


    Justin leaned in to kiss her, but she dodged. "I dreamed that my eldest brother married Arnold!"


    "Hmm?" Justin was stunned, staring fixedly at her.


    "Our whole family attended their wedding, and I even caught the bouquet that Arnold tossed!"


    Justin was speechless.


    "Just as he was about to kiss my brother, I suddenly woke up! Argh! Why did I have to wake up at the


    most crucial moment?!" Be''s fingers were tangled in her hair, fretting. Her heart was pounding


    uncontrobly.


    "Be, you''re just too adorable." Justin sat at the edge of the bed and pulled her into an embrace,


    lightly tapping her forehead with his fingertip. "What is brewing in that mischievous little mind of yours


    every day?"


    "I was too tired when I came back, closed my eyes, and just fell asleep. But actually, I had a lot to say


    to you." Be nervously swallowed, staring intently into his eyes. "I have this feeling that Arnold likes


    my eldest brother romantically, and Asher doesn''t seem to mind at all."


    "Last night at the police station, they both came over together. I don''t know why, but I just felt like they


    were very close. Even though they


    didn''t do anything, I just felt like they were sopatible and perfect together!"


    Justin didn''t dismiss Be''s words as nonsense from someone who had just woken up. Instead of


    brushing it off, he seriously pondered it for a moment.


    "I know that Dr. Larson is gay, but Asher isn''t."


    "Well... That''s true. I don''t know if I was just out of my mind, but I had such a vivid dream."


    Be pressed her temples, taking a deep breath. Ever since I was little, I''ve always thought that Asher


    was the best man in our family, and no woman could match him. It''s not that those girls aren''t good


    enough. It''s just that I''ve always felt like something was missing. But I felt that Arnold was his perfect


    match. How unbelievable!"


    "Be, even if that''s the case, can you ept it?"


    Be said, "I''m just worried that Wyatt won''t be able to ept it. Asher says that he believes in God


    and doesn''t n to marry or have children. Wyatt reluctantly epts that But if he likes men... I think


    Wyatt wille around to


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    Wyatt slowly epted you."


    Justin didn''t know whether tough or cry.


    At this moment, the concerned voice of Wilma came from outside the door.


    "Young Master, Young Madam, are you awake? Come down and have a meal before going back to


    sleep. It''s not good to sleep on an empty stomach, is it?"


    Justin''s face was stered with surprise, while Be embarrassedly clutched the nket tighter.


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    She thought, ''Wilma, you underestimate your young master. He''s only energized when he''s hungry.


    He''ll just devour me whole.''