âWhen Ms. Gold went into your room today, I specifically told her that she shouldnât touch the box on
the bedside because you treasured it.â As she said that, Wilma glanced at Rosalind, who looked
frustrated.
Wilma addressed Anna as âYoung Madamâ in front of Rosalind to provoke her so that she would blurt
out the truth.
âI threw that box away.â Rosalind could not suppress her anger and admitted it.
âWhere did you throw it?â Justinâs face was dark.
âJustin, why do you care so much about what Anna gave you? Youâre already divorced, and Iâm your
new fiancée! Why do you still treasure the things she gave you? Have you ever thought about my
feelings?â
Tears welled up in Rosalindâs eyes. She was proficient in crying on demand as per her auntâs training.
âWhere did you throw it?â
Justin ignored Rosalindâs cries and questioned her with a cold tone. Rosalind was so shocked that she
forgot to cry.
âIn the backyardâs trash can.â
Justin ran to the backyard in the rain. He rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt and rummaged through
the trash can for the discarded box.
âJustin! Stop looking for it! Itâs filthy!â Rosalind called out to him from the corridor.
Filthy?
No one in the Salvador family knew what Justin had been through when he was five years old. As an
illegitimate child, he wandered the streets with his mother and dug through countless trash cans in
order to survive. It was all just to collect some scrap cardboard and aluminum cans that could be
exchanged for money.
He had grown up in a garbage dump, so he was all too familiar with this kind of filth. There was no
need to avoid it.
Finally, Justin found the dirty box and breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Wilma ran over with an umbrella. Justin could not wait to open the box.
The next second, his eyes turned red, and his expression turned grim.
That was because the originally well-ironed and impeccable suit was cut to pieces. It was wrecked
beyond recognition.
Justin slowly turned back to Rosalind.
Rosalind took a step back. She was so frightened by his cold and estranged gaze that she could barely
breathe.
In the end, Justin just held the box and walked past Rosalind in silence.
âJustin! Do you like Anna? Are you regretting the divorce?!â Rosalind mustered hugged him tightly.
up the courage
and
âNo.â Justin felt the emotions surging in his chest.
He was frustrated.
âBut youâre clearly angry with me. Are you mad at me just because I threw away what Anna gave you?
Have you ever thought about my feelings? When I see the things she gave you, I think of the three
years you were married. Arenât you afraid that Iâll get upset?â Rosalind asked aggressively.
âWhat do I need to do for you to be satisfied?â
Justin pushed her away and took a deep breath. âI have already divorced her and decided to marry
you, even against my grandfatherâs wishes. But you threw away her things, ripped her handmade
clothes, and used the media to expose her, saying that she was a third party in our relationship. She
was humiliated on the internet. She has disappeared from my life, but you still wonât let her go. Enough
is enough!â
Rosalind was ashamed. She felt like Justin had poured ice water all over her head.
It turned out that Justin already knew what happened.
âJustin⦠Do you think I want to do that? I do all that because I love you!â
Justin relaxed his frown, but his expression became cold.
âNext time, tell me if you encounter any difficulties. I can help you as long as it doesnât harm anyone.
But I donât like it when you have other agendas in the name of love. I also donât like people who
scheme against me. You announced your marriage because you wanted to save your family business.
This time, I wonât blame you, but I donât want to see it happen again.â
Justin left.
Rosalind folded her arms in a rage. She wanted to strangle Anna to death.
On the other side, Bella and Steven were drinking red wine while sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window
to enjoy the rain.
She was playing her favorite opera on the vinyl record player.
âMs. Bella, that waitress contacted me and said that Justin caught her taking a taxi by the roadside
after work tonight. I guess he already knows that sheâs just a substitute.â
Steven put down his wine glass. He knew that Bellaâs feet must be tired after wearing high heels all
day, so he got down on one knee, lifted her feet, and started giving her a foot rub.
âI knew he would find out sooner or later, but I didnât expect it to be so soon.â
Bella enjoyed Stevenâs foot rub. She curled her toes and narrowed her eyes. âAfter dealing with the
Gold family, it will be the Salvadorsâ turn. After all, Mr. Salvador was so direct today. How could I turn a
blind eye to his challenge?â