Grant was not unfamiliar with the kind of gaze directed at him. He categorized all of them under one term awe. Yet with Bella, he disliked it when she looked at him with fear.

"Mr. Grant, why are you here?" Bella steadied herself, avoiding his deep eyes.

"I heard from Grandpa that you would be coming tonight, so I came to wait for you," Grant said, gazing at her tenderly.

The crowd was stunned.

What did this mean? Was it a subtle yet public confession?!

Could it be that even Young Master Grant had feelings for Bella?

She had once been his younger brother's woman. Did he truly not care or feel repulsed?

who sensed the ambiguous atmosphere, surged

arm, encircled Bella's shoulders, and pulled her into his

appeared gentle, his posture at that moment was unyieldingly assertive, almost exuding a

hold. She felt as if countless

the crowd pressing in around

saw Justin's sad and aloof figure

eyes turned moist,

like there was a wide chasm

almost

toward her, she would run to him without hesitation,

in the next moment, Justin turned away indifferently, as if he had seen nothing,

disappointment washed over her, chilling her to the bone. Her reddened eyes glistened with

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