Chapter 1439

The chilly night breeze carried an ominous tension, swirling between them like a looming threat. Upon seeing Justin’s arrival, Christopher’s expression shifted dramatically from joy to solemnity. “Bella, you’re here?” Mrs. Iverson’s eyes lit up with tender affection, wishing she could rise from her wheelchair to greet her. Bella’s remarkable beauty has always left a lasting impression on Mrs. Iverson, even to the point where she sometimes struggled to recognize her own son but never failed to identify Bella instantly. Mrs. Iverson genuinely cherished Bella, unable to conceal her affection. “Hello, Mrs. Iverson,” Bella greeted politely, bowing respectfully. Justin stood by Bella’s side, encircling his arm around her waist, his gaze sharp and unwavering as he observed Christopher’s every move. “Bella, who is this?” Mrs. Iverson looked puzzled, glancing uncertainly at Justin’s impassive face and instinctively reaching for Christopher’s sleeve. Bella was about to speak, her gaze