CHAPTER 19: CHAPTER 19: BIG TROUBLE

Clearwater Bay, in a retro villa suitable for rehabilitation with an elegant environment.

Kristina Kingston, dressed in long white clothes and sleeves, wore a delicate half-mask. She stood in the center of the living room, having just read the information her subordinates found on Mia Lane, and her chest throbbed with anger!!

"A village chief from a poor village!" Kristina Kingston angrily threw the information onto the coffee table, "Is Justin Kingston crazy?!"

The newspaper on the coffee table was richly illustrated with the official announcement made by her son last night!

"I absolutely refuse to let such a woman without status or identity into the Kingston family!" Kristina Kingston was burning with rage, so much so that she was almost unsteady on her feet.

The close maid Mary quickly supported her, "Madam, please calm down, getting angry will harm your health."

"And those mysteriously sourced children, how could they possibly be Justin’s? It’s simply absurd!" She glared fiercely at the disorganized information on the coffee table, "Get me that woman’s phone number! Immediately! Right away!"

"Yes."

At this moment, Mia Lane was sunbathing in the yard at Emerald Cove, sitting on a swing, feeling quite troubled when she thought about the future.

Unexpectedly, a message threatened her to make chicken soup and have the children deliver it to the office precisely on time; she couldn’t figure out what the fuss was about again!

She didn’t dare watch the phone or TV today, with such big news not even suppressed a bit, she really didn’t understand what Justin was thinking!

The ringing of the phone pulled her thoughts back, and she checked to see it was a strange number.

As soon as she answered, the other party was aggressive, "Are you Mia Lane?"

"Who are you?"

"I am Justin Kingston’s mother." The middle-aged woman’s voice was cold and forceful, "I saw the news, I want to meet you, come to Clearwater Bay!"

Mia Lane calmly asked, "Why do you want to meet me?"

"Why?" Kristina Kingston despised her attitude and said angrily, "Of course, to clarify the things between you and my son! How could you have his children? Hidden marriage for seven years? Who are you trying to fool with such tricks? Clearly, the marriage certificate was obtained just the day before yesterday! Stop babbling, hurry and come over!!"

After saying this, the other party hung up.

She seemed to have no room to refuse, but Mia Lane’s personality was not that of a pushover.

"Madam, your tea."

Mia Lane turned her gaze and found the butler standing behind her, not knowing when he had arrived.

The butler handed the tea to her, "Madam, since the lady is looking for you, you should inform Mr. Kingston first." The butler worried she couldn’t handle it; the Kingston family’s lady had an eccentric temper.

"Alright."

Mia Lane actually wasn’t conflicted at all, because she simply didn’t plan to go.

After the butler left, she still dialed Justin Kingston’s number.

At this moment, Justin Kingston was in a conference room. Seeing her name pop up on the muted phone, he picked up the phone, swiping his long finger over the answer button.

This was the first time he answered a call during a meeting.

After listening to Mia Lane talk about his mother finding her, Justin Kingston slightly parted his thin lips, "Do not go alone; I’ll take you back for dinner tonight. Make some preparations, and find out about my mother’s situation from the butler. I’m in a meeting, let’s talk when I get back."

All the company executives who heard this call guessed who the other party was and were filled with gossip.

At this time, Monica Usher’s car was stopped for a while at the entrance of Emerald Cove, then allowed in.

Mia Lane sat on the swing, drinking ginger tea, only feeling sore in her waist and back. Last night’s details flooded her mind, and she felt extremely embarrassed.

Not far away, a red Bentley stopped, and after getting out of the car, Monica Usher immediately saw her.

Her gaze was cold as she stepped forward towards Mia Lane, in her high heels.