Chapter 565

Justin fought back the urge to cough the whole way home. The moment he set foot in the entrance, a hacking cough escaped his throat.

“Young Master!”

Wilma rushed over and was horrified to find Justin coughing his lungs out. “Young Master Justin, what happened to you? Why are you coughing so badly? Did you catch a cold?”

“I’m fine, Wilma. Get me a glass of water,” Justin said indifferently, clearly not telling Wilma that he was injured.

“But… But you don’t look fine.”

Wilma looked worried. “Maybe we should get the family doctor to check on you.”

“I’m fine, really. I’ll be good after taking some meds.” Justin smiled with assurance.

“Young Master Justin, the chairman wants you in his study. He wants a word with you,” the butler conveyed the message.

Justin stepped into the study and frowned.

on the sofa in matching pajamas. Shannon, with her face flushed and her hair unkempt,

her husband’s cheeks every now

to leave because they made him

Justin is

Shannon off, not wanting to be lovey-dovey in front of his son.

on

not dead in the

me?” Unable to stand it anymore, Justin asked with a

this weekend. How are

mother’s birthday celebration?”

my mother’s birthday with her at the cemetery. You have never once celebrated or visited her. Why are you so nice to

for words. His expression

about Aunt Shannon’s birthday, then pardon me.

business. I have done

Justin’s eyes disappeared. “Aunt Shannon is your wife and Bethany’s mother. She has two people in her corner to organize the event. I don’t think an outsider

got on Gregory’s nerves.

a Salvador? Thanks to the family, you were raised in privilege and became the president of

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