When Wyatt suggested Justin stay the night, everyone suddenly stopped and fell silent.
Be''s beautiful eyes grew wide with shock, and her mouth hung open in disbelief as she stared at her
father.
"W-What did you just say?"
Justin''s chest heaved with a tremor. His pupils contracted as he stared intently at Wyatt''s distinguished
and authoritative face. His breath caught, and his heart raced.
"If you head back now, you''ll probably get home around midnight, right? If you have nothing urgent
tomorrow, just stay here tonight," Wyatt said, lowering his gaze and then coughing lightly.
This time, Justin heard it clearly. Be and everyone else also heard it.
The tremendous surprise overwhelmed Justin, making his heart race wildly. His ck eyes filled with
tears as he choked with emotion. He bowed deeply to Wyatt.
"Thank you... Chairman Thompson, for taking me in."
Justin was such an imposing man and a leading figure in Savrow''s top financial group. However, at this
moment, they were incredibly humble.
Feeling a deep ache in her heart at the sight of his humility, Be quickly stepped forward to help him
up.
"What are you doing? It''s just for one night... It''s not that big of a deal."
"It is, Be."
Justin''s eyes turned red, with tears subtly sparkling in them. His heart filled with overwhelming
emotions. "I''m so happy... Nothing in my life has ever made me feel as happy and fulfilled as I do at this
moment." To others, it might just be a simple overnight stay.
But for Justin, it represented a beacon of new beginnings.
Wyatt gave Justin a meaningful nce before stepping into the vi first.
"Steve, has Dad forgiven Justin? Does he mean that he epted him?!" Amelia excitedly whispered
into Steve''s ear while clutching his arm.
"I hope this is a sign of his eptance, too."
Steven gazed tenderly at Amelia, gently brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "Any progress over
yesterday is progress."
Feeling touched, Be cradled Justin''s chiseled face in her hands and kissed him passionately,
oblivious to those around them.
Initially, Justin was so shy that his body stiffened. But soon, he could not help but wrap his arms around
her delicate waist, returning her fervent kisses, reluctant to part.
The elders found it awkward to watch the intimate moment, their cheeks flushing as they turned away
with augh and left the scene.
Steven tightened his grip on Amelia''s waist. His Adam''s apple bobbed as he hurriedly led his beloved
toward the door.
"Hey... Steve, slow down!" Amelia protested, her slender legs hustling beneath her flowing white dress.
Steven clenched his jaw, his muscles tensing along his torso.
Slow down? Not a chance.
He, too, desired it. Desperately.
That night, an overwhelming sense of happiness reminiscent of the sweet, fragrant blend of honey
permeated Yara Park.
Recently, Justin was overwhelmed
with work at the corporation. Not only was he searching for Maxwell''s whereabouts with Ryan, but he
was also closely monitoring Shannon''s case. He pushed himself to the limit in his professional duties to
carve out as much time as possible to be with Be.
Though frequently exhausted to the point where he could barely keep his eyes open, Justin found
renewed energy in bed, where he passionately and thoroughly doted on his beloved. He was genuinely
worried about seeming old to his lover.
She was only 25, while he was already in his thirties.
Though not necessarily as wealthy as him, each of his love rivals was younger than him. Justin was
determined not to make Be feel he was in any waycking.
Even though everyone knew they
were essentially a married couple, Justin still behaved as if he were monk staying for the night,
l
if
meditating quietly in his room as stepping out the door would plunge
him into a sea of worldly temptation.
Indeed, it would. The temptation was significant, since his delightful wife resided on the same floor.
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Tonight, Chairman Thompson made
an exception to wee him. So Justin knew he needed to behave properly. If he were to overstep his
boundaries and climb into Be''s bed at this moment, he might not live to see the next sunrise S
Leaning against the headboard, Justin worked on urgent business matters on hisptop, as ryed by
lan.
Slowly, his eyes closed, and he fell asleep, seated on the bed.
Sometimeter, a gentle breeze and a ticklish sensation roused him.
Despite his deep sleep, years of military training kicked in, instantly honing his alertness and sensitivity.
His eyes opened instantly, shining cold and alert like a lion stirred from slumber.
"Ah!"
A soft cry echoed in the dark.
In the next moment, Be, who had lost her bnce, suddenly tipped backward, recing theptop
on hisp.
Justin''s sleepiness vanished in a split second. He took a deep breath and swiftly caught her delicate
waist, easily lifting her. Be''s tender and sweet-smelling body then collided with his warm chest.