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,

arm, encircled Bella's shoulders, and pulled her

was unyieldingly

shoulders trembled while nestled within Grant's hold. She felt as if countless

in around them restrained her, leaving her with no choice

she looked up, her chest tightened suddenly. She saw Justin's sad and aloof figure standing a few steps away, gazing expressionlessly in

Bella's eyes turned

like there was

almost calling out

took even one step toward her, she would run to him

moment, Justin turned away indifferently, as if he

over her, chilling her to the bone. Her reddened

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