In the Hemsworth family's grand mansion, Old Mrs. Hemsworth is currently at rest in her room. Her son, Mr. Hemsworth, arrived early to extend birthday wishes before the evening's planned birthday celebration.Upon reaching the mansion, a place Mr. Hemsworth had called home many years prior to his marriage to Justin's late mother and his subsequent acquisition of his own residence, he was warmly received by the chauffeur, Mr. Ken. Spotting Mr. Hemsworth's car, Mr. Ken promptly abandoned his current task and rushed over. Opening the back seat door for Mr. Hemsworth, who disembarked with a stern and imposing demeanor, he took a moment to survey his surroundings.In his early sixties, he remained remarkably impressive, standing at a towering 6'2" with a robust physique that defied his age. His commanding presence easily deceived observers, as he could effortlessly pass for a man in his early forties.Justin mirrored his father in appearance, inheriting not only his striking features but a
Jessica glanced down at her attire in surprise. While she recognized it might not be the most luxurious choice for the grand party they were about to attend, she considered it reasonably presentable. Justin, however, held a different perspective.He wasn't content with normal. Tonight, as the center of attention, he wanted both himself and his companion to look their absolute best.Justin was a man with a meticulous taste for the finest attire, who exclusively adorned himself in designer clothes even while at home talk more of when he went for events."I understand this may not be the perfect dress for the occasion, but it would still suffice," Jessica explained, looking up at Justin with a furrowed brow.Justin, however, shook his head firmly and declared,"No, it won't," scrutinizing her clothes carefully."Does that mean you'll go alone? Without me? I really wouldn't mind," Jessica said, releasing a short sigh of relief. The thought of meeting the Hemsworth family had left her tense
Justin surveyed the security personnel stationed at the door. Most of their faces were unfamiliar to him, as he wasn't acquainted with every security guard working for the company. He recognized only a handful, including the head of security and a few exceptional individuals who had been mentioned to him previously."I must get inside now," Justin reiterated, attempting to maintain as much composure as possible.The two security personnel outside exchanged glances and then directed their attention back to Justin. One of them asserted, "We were explicit when we stated that entry is restricted without an invitation card, please step aside, sir," issuing a command.Jessica observed the unfolding situation in astonishment. Didn't these men recognize Justin? Were they oblivious to the fact that they could lose their jobs in an instant due to his influence?Kelvin intervened angrily as one of the men attempted to shove Justin aside."What's wrong with you? Don't lay a finger on my boss!" he
Sonia and the security men couldn't believe their ears as they stared back and forth between Alfred, who had spoken, and Justin, who was spoken about in awe."Wait, did he just say he is Mr. Justin Hemsworth? As in, the Justin Hemsworth?" Sonia thought. No! She must have heard wrong. There was no way this man could be the missing son of the Hemsworth family.The golden son, Nicholas, was jealous of, the one Nicholas had often complained to her about, how Old Mrs. Hemsworth talked about Justin all the time, considering him her favorite child.Could this truly be the Justin who was supposed to be the heir to Hemsworth Global Company? No! She refused to believe it! There was no way this man was Justin. There just was no way!, she thought.Sonia had never seen Justin before, both in real life and in photos. Justin's pictures were displayed at the Company, and she had only been to the Company twice, both visits occurring after Nicholas's breakup with Jessica. However, she had never bothere
Nicholas was astonished, he couldn't believe his eyes. Could that figure in the distance truly be Justin? Meanwhile, Old Mrs. Hemsworth remained oblivious to the unfolding events, her mind was consumed by thoughts of her grandson, Justin. She hoped for a miracle, yearning for Justin's return, Oh! what she wouldn't do to have him back in one piece.The ambient hum of whispers suddenly interrupted her thoughts. The media swiftly rushed towards the cause of the uproar, their cameras' flashes illuminating the hall in a chaotic symphony of light.Scanning the room to discern the source of the unexpected uproar, old Mrs. Hemsworth was taken aback when her gaze settled on none other than Justin, her beloved grandson. He confidently strode towards the stage where his brother and father were standing.Disbelief swept over her. Are my eyes deceiving me, or is this a figment of my imagination? Such thoughts raced through her mind. The surreal nature of the moment persisted until Justin's eyes, br
Sonia's heart leapt into her stomach. She alone comprehended the significance of Justin's revelation, aware of the person to whom he was referring. Justin's confirmation to Old Mrs. Hemsworth that he was indeed married indicated that Jessica hadn't been exaggerating when she claimed they were married. Sonia glanced at Nicholas, wondering what his reaction would be when he witnesses Jessica being introduced as Justin's wife.In response to his grandmother's wish, Justin waved towards the back of the hall, signaling for Jessica to come closer.Upon seeing Justin's gesture, Kelvin quickly alerted Jessica, who was standing beside herself with fear."Ms. Jessica, it's your cue; the boss just waved," Kelvin said, giving her a gentle nudge. Jessica had noticed Justin's wave, and at that point, her heart sank into her stomach.She felt a surge of tension. Justin had instructed her earlier, upon entering the hall, to wait at the back until she saw him wave. Only then should she come forward to
As Justin and Jessica exited the hall, a collective gaze from onlookers followed them, revealing a spectrum of emotions, including some marked by disdain. Among the spectators was Kelvin, who awaited them at the door. Kelvin couldn't help but express his amusement, remarking, "That was one hell of a performance, sir." Throughout the event, he had observed them closely from his vantage point. Despite the inaudibility of their conversation, their actions conveyed a sense of victory. Kelvin found himself elated by the uncharacteristic display of confidence and prowess that Justin exhibited that night.Justin and Jessica made their way towards the car, his arm remained securely around her waist, a gesture that Jessica found particularly comforting. The warmth of the connection was something she cherished, and she couldn't help but wish that Justin would consistently exhibit such affection. In her mind, a perpetual display of this tenderness would likely alleviate any challenges in their
"Mmmhh, mmhhh," Jessica continued to express her enjoyment through gentle moans. The tactile exchange heightened the sensory experience for both.Justin, at a fleeting moment, pulled away, creating a pause in the intimate exchange."No, please don't stop," Jessica pleaded, her desire evident in her voice.Justin chuckled, his fingers gently caressing her hairlines. "Would you like us to take it to my room?" he inquired.With a nod, Jessica conveyed her agreement, a hint of apprehension in her eyes. Justin, responding to her unspoken wish, stood up. In a swift and confident movement, he lifted her into his arms, carrying her effortlessly up the stairs as if she were a delicate weightless being, creating an intimate moment that transcended the boundaries of their initial connection.Upon entering his room, Justin swiftly turned the lock, enveloping them in a private sanctuary. Drawing her close, he couldn't ignore the undeniable physical response she evoked – he was already hard, a sens