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    In fact, the difficulties they faced were not just one or two items.


    Even though Winston had confessed all that he could, they still had not caught the key person, Maxwell. Their n to drag Christopher down could not be realized.


    After the guests left, Wilma happened to return, helping Justin and Be clean up the kitchen and the house.


    "Justin, can you find a chance to talk to Ryan? Don''t let him get mad with jealousy whenever he sees Ralph."


    Be put the dishes into the sink and prepared to wash them, pouting as she said, "Why does he treat all single and handsome men as his imaginary love rival? All of my brothers are single. Why does he only target Ralph?


    "He hasn''t even married Carrie yet, and he''s already acting like an obsessive and possessive lover. If they really get married, Carrie will lose her freedom. Will he imprison Carrie at home when she looks at another man? Will he abuse Carrie?"


    "Be, Ryan isn''t like that. He cares deeply for Carrie. This is his first time falling in love genuinely, so he treats Carrie as if she''s more important than his life. It''s natural for him to feel insecure and anxious." Justin strode over, grabbing Be by her waist and hoisting her to the side, rolling up his sleeves to wash the dishes swiftly. "Let me do it. Your hands are fair and smooth. Soaking them in detergent all the time will damage them."


    Ryan loved Carrie deeply.


    Be loved Justin deeply too, so even his casual words were stuck in her mind, reying themselves.


    After overthinking, the sensitive woman bit her lower lip, asking softly, "How about you? Am I the first woman you genuinely fell for?"


    The moment these words left her lips, Be felt a twinge of regret.


    She knew the answer. She also knew that this man would never lie, even if telling a lie to coax her would make her feel better sometimes. He just never did.


    Justin''s movements paused as bitterness filled his throat. His brows furrowed deeply, and his thoughts raced across his mind.


    He washed and dried his hands, then held Be''s round shoulders, his deep eyes looking into her moist and captivating gaze. "Sorry, Be."


    "It''s not me. I know..."


    A surge of excruciating pain spread throughout Be''s heart like venom through her limbs, causing her to tear up, but she still forced a smile. "Sigh... I already knew the answer. Why did I still ask? It''s so pointless."


    Justin was distressed. His thin lips pursed into a straight line. He immediately pulled her into his arms, tightening his embrace, as if he wanted to embed every inch of her into his flesh. She cared about his answer.


    How could she not? He once tore her love apart, letting her noble self fall into dust.


    "Be, if you ask me whether I loved Rosalind, the answer is no. I''m not trying to lie, but that''s the truth."


    Justin''s voice was hoarse, carrying a hint of bitter guilt. "She was ordered by Shannon to approach me and set me up, treating me with kindness


    only to make me obedient


    ove


    Before falling in love with you, didn''t know what love was. I only know I should repay whoever treats me well. Besides, she saved my life. I treated her as a benefactor.


    Therefore, I could only think of how to repay her."


    "But you gave her unique jewelry..." Be buried her wet face in Justin''s chest, getting more tearful as she spoke.


    "She asked me for it."This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org.


    Justin was extremely regretful, but it was indeed something nasty he did and could not deny. "Rosalind told me there is a famous jewelry designer overseas, and she wanted a jewel personally designed by that artist, so I could only think of a way to buy it.


    "Now that I think about it, I was living like a soulless zombie back then. I did whatever she asked of me, not thinking about anything else. I know you won''t believe anything I say, and I don''t want to exin or defend myself. Be, if you really can''t get over it, I''d rather you stab me with all the knives in this kitchen to vent your anger. Just don''t keep it bottled up inside..."


    "Then what if I am annoyed at you and want you to get as far away from me as possible?"


    Be''s voice was soft and coquettish, her tears soaking Justin''s white shirt.


    "You can''t." Justin panicked, his breath growing rapidly. "I will cling to you and pester you every day. Even in death, I''ll be a lingering ghost and haunt you.”