Chapter 921
Right after they ordered the arrest of Winston, Shannon hurriedly left the house. Nobody would believe it was a coincidence.
Perhaps they could find Linny’s murderer by following Shannon.
After two days, Justin remained in the hospital, staying in a ward just
a wall away from Bella.
He did not disturb Bella during the past 48 hours. Only when Bella was asleep after taking a sedative would he stand outside her ward, watching her beautiful but haggard sleeping face, which still strummed his heartstrings, through the window.
He raised his hand, tracing the outline of her face on the glass
window with his fingertips.
Justin could stay here and keep her company forever without making his presence known. He only feared that Bella would not even accept
“Justin.”
The door to the smoking room opened. Justin’s fingertips trembled. He turned around to see Drew standing by the door.
Drew walked to him and stood next to him. “Give me a cigarette.”
Justin’s eyelashes fluttered. He pulled out a cigarette and handed it to Drew. Drew held it between his lips and gestured for Justin to light
Justin frowned slightly as he obeyed. Nobody in the world could order Justin to put himself in a lower position, except for Drew.
After all, Drew would be one of his future brothers-in-law. Justin had come to terms with it. He understood that putting on an arrogant
front before the Thompson family would just make them hate him
more.
At this point, if Justin wanted even a glimmer of hope between him and Bella, he had to be willing to do anything.
Drew took a deep drag on the cigarette and exhaled smoke rings, glancing at Justin teasingly. “Brat, you could really hold yourself well in the face of beauty.”
As he spoke, Drew narrowed his eyes and licked his lips.
Justin’s hand trembled. This crazy man did not treat him as an outsider at all, speaking such outlandish words.
“I’m tied up lately, but I need to take care of my little sister.”
Amidst the smoke, Drew’s expression turned serious. “I’ll have to
trouble you to work harder and inform me of any news immediately. I’ll fucking kill that bastard myself!”
Drew cracked his knuckles loudly as his words fell.
”
Justin stayed silent for a while and then crushed the cigarette butt. You don’t need to step in. I’ll do it.”
“No. Not you,” Drew said decisively.
“We’re both doing it for Bella. Why not me?” Justin asked in
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