The sound was crisp, slapping the face of the tall young man and leaving him stunned, also pulling at the pain of his wound!
Justin Kingston’s eyes widened, filled with astonishnt!
Anton Miller, young and fiery, couldn’t suppress the intense emotions bubbling within!
He instinctively raised his left hand, about to slap Kristina Kingston across the face!
"Anton!"
Mia Lane rushed in and grabbed his wrist, softly reminding him, "She is an elder."
"Elder my ass!!" Anton Miller yelled at her, his face red and swollen, seething with anger, "Does she have any deanor of an elder at all?! She’s just a lunatic! Have you not realized after all this ti?!"
"Anton..."
"She’s always targeting ! What did I do wrong?!" Anton Miller was furious as well.
At this mont, Kristina Kingston angrily responded to him, "The mistake was letting my son take a knife for you!"
Mia Lane protected Anton Miller, stepping back a few paces, "Can we stop fighting, please? What good does it do to win the argunt? Anton, I’m begging you." Her voice was very soft, very urgent.
Standing between him and Kristina Kingston, she couldn’t let these two get into a brawl, right?
At this mont, Justin Kingston’s face was also extrely displeased.
Ian Shelby and Nanny quietly exited the room, it was best to leave the Kingston family’s household affairs to themselves.
Kristina Kingston disdained arguing with a brat!
Her concerned gaze returned to her son, asking with kindness and love, "Justin, I heard your back was injured, is it serious? Does it hurt? Let mom take a look?"
These words pierced Anton Miller’s heart... because he didn’t have a mother.
"It doesn’t hurt." Justin, eting her gaze, stated calmly, "You should go back."
"..." This was sothing Kristina Kingston hadn’t expected; her heart hurt. How could her son be so distant? "How did this happen? Who exactly has a grudge with Elias Colton? Is it Anton Miller?"
Justin’s gaze fell on Mia Lane, with bla.
Mia Lane bit her lip, diverted her gaze; could she not respond when her mother-in-law asked?
"Is Anton Miller worth risking your life over?!" Kristina Kingston suddenly erupted, scolding, "If that knife had gone into your chest, would you still be alive?!"
No one answered.
Kristina Kingston continued yelling at the top of her lungs, "Not even ten of Ian Shelby could save you!"
"No one asked him to block the knife!" Anton Miller interjected angrily, "He was just ddling like a nosy dog!"
"You!" Kristina Kingston was at her wit’s end and wanted to slap him again!
"Could you just say a little less?" Mia Lane was desperate.
"Get out!" Justin’s voice was not loud, but his tone was stern, staring at his mother, "Imdiately, right now." In this situation, he showed no respect to his mother.
Her son’s attitude was unbearable for Kristina Kingston, it hurt her pride, her lips twitched, she looked at her son in disbelief.
At this mont, Justin seed so unfamiliar to her.
But Justin just wanted so peace and quiet.
Under Mia Lane’s calming influence, Anton Miller’s agitated mood gradually settled, not insisting on returning that slap.
At this ti, Monica Usher’s car was on the way.
Mia Lane turned and took Kristina Kingston by the arm, "Auntie, let’s talk outside." She forcibly led her out of the room, and turned to the brothers, saying, "You both have a good rest, no fighting, no als!"
It also gave Kristina Kingston a way out.
She couldn’t just retreat obediently at her son’s shout, could she?
In the living room.
Kristina Kingston unhappily shook off Mia Lane’s hand, her face still cold, "Stop pretending to be nice." Still arrogant.
"Auntie, whether I’m right or wrong, I have to say it." Mia Lane was composed, "They’re both hurt, getting angry could affect their wounds, the police are already investigating, the culprit isn’t here, only the injured are."
"I’ll send Anton Miller abroad." Kristina Kingston glanced at Mia Lane, speaking coldly, "Today he can offend Elias Colton and get into a brawl, tomorrow he might offend another Colton, people like him should stay far away from my son!"
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