CHAPTER 52: CHAPTER 52: WHAT IS HIS RELATIONSHIP WITH JUSTIN KINGSTON?

"..." The boy was unmoved.

Monica Usher directly reached into his pocket!

Anton Miller was startled by her actions, "Hey! Aren’t boys and girls supposed to not touch each other?"

She decisively took out the phone she felt inside, stepped back, and stared coldly at him, "Didn’t you hear what the police said? You have to let family come over, are you planning to stay here forever?"

"Aren’t you here?" Anton Miller looked disdainful, "Don’t contact him!"

Monica Usher handed the phone to him, ordering, "Unlock it!"

"I don’t want to see him!"

"He probably doesn’t want to see you either!" Monica Usher acted like a big sister, "Hurry up and unlock it, quickly!"

Anton Miller felt helpless, and without any choice, unlocked it. Monica Usher didn’t even search through the contacts but directly dialed a number.

At this moment, Justin Kingston was still wandering around the amusement park with Mia Lane, having just finished her last piece of candied hawthorn.

Justin Kingston directly bought her a cotton candy and handed it over, "For you."

His actions were mechanical, and his words were mechanical too, Mia Lane’s eyes widened, "Are you trying to give me a sugar overdose? I just finished a candied hawthorn."

"So you don’t want it?" Justin Kingston asked.

"I can’t eat anymore."

"So when giving girls things, should I ask or not?"

"..." She couldn’t answer, "You’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you?!"

At that moment, the phone rang, and Justin Kingston, holding a cotton candy in one hand, pulled out his phone with the other. When he saw the caller ID, he was visibly startled.

Anton Ford never calls him.

Justin Kingston froze for a few seconds.

Mia Lane glanced at him suspiciously, "Answer it."

His long fingers slid over the answer button, and after listening to what was said on the other end, Justin Kingston replied, "Alright, I’ll come over right away."

This was probably the first time in years he’d spoken so nicely to Monica Usher.

After hanging up, he told Mia Lane, "We can’t continue strolling today, I have to go to the police station, I’ll have the driver take you back first."

"What are you going to the police station for?" Mia Lane blurted out, "I’m going with you!"

After she said it, afraid he might misunderstand, she quickly explained, "I’m not worried about you, it’s just... you see, there are so many people here, it’s hard to get a cab, and it’s impossible for you to take me back first, that would waste a lot of time."

Justin Kingston turned and walked briskly toward the Lamborghini, not saying he wouldn’t take her.

Mia Lane followed behind him, full of suspicion about what could have happened to make him so tense?

In a hurry, she got into the car with him, and the driver quickly started the vehicle.

Mia Lane didn’t ask much, sensing that his solemn expression was enough to give anyone chills, the atmosphere in the car cabin was unsettling.

He was still holding a little bunny cotton candy, both cute and cold, probably too preoccupied with matters at the police station, forgetting about the cotton candy?

Justin Kingston lightly furrowed his brows, his eyes deep and thoughtful.

Until the car stopped at the police station, Justin Kingston didn’t wait for the driver to open the door, he opened it himself and quickly got out, Mia Lane also hastily followed.

Justin Kingston, still holding the cotton candy, made his way to the holding room!

Monica Usher was initially happy, but the moment she saw Mia Lane also rushing in, her heart felt a mix of emotions, why did he bring her too?

Justin Kingston stared at Anton Ford, who avoided his gaze, even though his face was bruised, he still looked defiant.

Mia Lane sensed something was off with the atmosphere.

The next moment, Justin Kingston walked toward the interrogation room.

The three outside didn’t communicate, Monica Usher glanced at Mia Lane, who avoided her gaze and took out her phone to browse TikTok.

Monica Usher’s eyes were complex, her feelings indescribable.

It seemed Justin Kingston didn’t really consider her an outsider.

Not long after, Justin Kingston came out, staring coldly at Anton Ford.

"I didn’t ask you to come, it was Monica who insisted on contacting you." The boy sounded dismissive, not once looking him directly in the eye.

The boy’s attitude made Justin Kingston’s dark eyes grow profoundly deep, shooting out a dangerous glint.

Monica Usher was afraid he might lose his temper and quickly persuaded, "Justin, don’t be mad at Anton, it’s really not his fault, it was that man’s fault, Anton was just being courageous, I was there, I can testify! Really!"

Justin Kingston stared at Anton Ford, half of his face already swollen, the napkin over his nose stained red, no matter how nonchalant the expression, it couldn’t hide his disarray, it was clear he had lost this fight.

"Justin..." Monica Usher didn’t want things to go wrong, after all, she was the one who made the call.

"If you’re gonna fight, win it, don’t end up at the police station making a fool of yourself." Justin Kingston’s tone was icy.