Chapter 2287

Justin's deep, dark pupils trembled uncontrollably.

Suddenly, the sharp pain in his head intensified, as if something were crashing around inside, trying to split his skull open.

'Bella...' In the deepest recesses of his mind, he heard himself softly calling her name.

"Justin? Justin? Are you alright? You don't look well," Grant asked, concerned.

"I'm fine." Justin's tongue pressed hard against his teeth, and he squeezed his reddened eyes shut.

"I'm telling you this now because I worry that if I formally pursue Ms. Thompson in the future, you might feel uncomfortable watching. Although you've broken up, you two once genuinely loved each other."

Grant's clear eyes curved slightly. "I don't want you to think I'm stealing her away. I also don't want anyone to interfere with my pursuit of the one I love."

Justin's headache blurred his vision. Fearing that Grant might notice, he hastily ended the conversation. "I've already broken up with her. Whatever you do has nothing to do with me."

He turned and took two steps before freezing, unable to resist asking, "When did you start having feelings for her?"

With his back to him, Grant lazily squinted at the sky. "I don't remember exactly when. Perhaps it was the first time I envied you. I envied you for having such a pure relationship. Just now, when I saw Ms. Thompson cry in front of me, I became even more certain of my feelings. I want to pursue her and treat her well. I can't bear to see her in tears."

Justin walked stiffly toward the parking lot. The cold wind that filled his lungs

heart was clearly

stand. His tall,

"Mr. Justin! Be careful!"

his vision as he

are you alright? Is your headache getting worse?" Clarice

lift his heavy eyelids, but all he could see

hair neatly tied into a ponytail, overlapped with the figure he had been desperately searching for in his

Dove..." Before he could finish his words, his

Clarice called out, a cold

condition stabilized, so he was sent back to Tideview Manor, where he remained asleep in

returned, Clarice excused

this medicine to cause such a severe headache." Clarice kneeled beside the coffee table and poured out some tea to serve Grant. "To be honest, I grew up with Justin,

three pills in one go. I'm quite impressed by Justin's boldness. If it weren't for his strong physique, he wouldn't have survived. For

will only flare up when he's mentally agitated. But over time, the pain will become constant. He'll

that no different from drug

he still wouldn't let go of her. Earlier today, I made it clear that I intend to pursue

entered the room, Clarice cautiously probed, "Sir, you seem to be in a good mood. Is there some good

is slowly starting

up? That quickly? She once loved

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