Chapter 1502: Chapter 1502: The Overnight-Made Headband
Why investigate Harlan Quinn? Because Nathan Mills checked the surveillance in the small villa courtyard and captured Harlan Quinn’s photo.
He wanted to know who this man was and the nature of his relationship with Carlotta Sterling.
Although Nathan Mills intended to let go, he couldn’t help but care inwardly.
Looking at the detailed information about Harlan Quinn in the email, Old Mills furrowed his brows, feeling a sense of pressure.
This man had the charming flair of a romantic scholar and was also skilled in medicine, possessing a charisma that most men lacked.
Moreover, his welfare institute was supported by Carlotta, so their relationship shouldn’t be just ordinary friends. Even if they weren’t involved romantically, they must surely be good friends...
That night, Carlotta had a sleepless night, and Nathan Mills did too.
He even wondered if Carlotta came to Riventhal for this man.
The next morning.
At dawn, Emerald Cove was vast, serene, and cold, covered in a blanket of white snow.
In a design studio upstairs, the light was still bright. Mia Lane stayed up all night so as not to delay her brother’s pursuit of his girlfriend.
She designed the headband and crafted it by hand. Being entirely handmade made it look incredibly exquisite.
The double-row headband featured twelve interlaced stars that sparkled beautifully.
Justin Kingston was there with her all night, helping wherever he could.
"I didn’t expect you to be so handy." Mia laughed and praised him, "You polished four of the stars, didn’t you?"
Justin’s thin lips curled up; he sat at the edge of the table and tapped her nose, "Near vermilion becomes red, doesn’t it? I married such an amazing wife after all?"
Mia, sitting in the chair, looked up to him with eyes full of tenderness.
Justin took the freshly made headband from her hand and carefully placed it in her hair, "Don’t move." His slender fingers adjusted her hair, helping her tidy it.
"How is it? Does it look good?" The woman smiled sweetly, looking up.
"Absolutely stunning." Justin was taken aback, as the handmade piece offered an unparalleled visual impact.
Mia was delighted and hurriedly took it off, "Where’s the box? Put it in quickly, then I’ll take it to him later."
"I’ll deliver it. You stay home and rest, catch up on your sleep, and then have a check-up to see if you’re pregnant."
Mia agreed with a nod, "Alright, you go deliver it, and maybe pass on some tips to my brother. See if we need to assist tonight?"
"Come on, it’s just a confession, not a proposal." Justin analyzed, "If he needs us, he’ll contact us; if we’re not in the plan, let’s not interfere."
Mia was actually full of anticipation, eager to witness that moment, but her husband’s analysis made sense, so she concurred.
In the end, Mia stayed home to rest while Mrs. Zhou prepared a nourishing meal for pregnant women for her. Despite not having undergone the check-up yet, she was being treated as if she were pregnant.
Trevor’s car had just parked at the company entrance; as he unbuckled his seatbelt, a familiar Lamborghini caught his eye not far away.
When Justin stepped out of the car, Trevor quickly did as well.
They both saw each other at a glance and started walking forward. Justin was holding an exquisite small bag.
His gaze was steadfast, looking as handsome as a deity, exuding an elegant and noble aura. His features were sculpted and refined, strikingly perfect.
