Consequences of Dumping the Obsessive Boss: Stuck with Him Forever-Chapter 182: Justin Huxley Plans to Take Summer Lowell Back Home for Their Engagement
Summer Lowell averted her gaze, continuing to look out the window, but her mind kept replaying the fierce expression Justin Huxley had when he struck the steering wheel earlier.
Perhaps it was just her imagination, but this man always gave her the feeling of wearing a mask.
It was as if... he wasn’t as gentle and refined as he appeared.
She always felt that beneath that elegant exterior was a twisted soul.
After dinner.
Justin Huxley took Summer Lowell’s hand and walked to a nearby park for a stroll.
Summer tried several times to pull her hand back, but was unsuccessful.
Justin seemed unaware and only tightened his grip, earnestly discussing their future with her.
"Summer, why don’t we get married abroad? It would be better to secure a legal status sooner so that I can be reassured earlier."
Summer, who had not regained her memory yet, actually didn’t want to agree to him now.
She planned to wait a bit and see if she couldn’t regain her memory in a short time, at least she should believe that the person in front of her was genuinely her lover.
If they truly loved each other, even without memory, the feeling of being together would not deceive her.
Seeing Summer not answering for a while, Justin stopped in confusion: "What’s wrong, you seem a bit worried, are you afraid I will let you down?"
"No, it’s not that." Summer shook her head, "So many days have passed, and I still haven’t regained my memory, which makes me feel uneasy, like I’m floating."
"With me around, what are you afraid of?" Justin embraced her, gently patting her shoulder, "If you are not assured, then let’s get engaged first? Just as I promised before, we will have a lawn engagement ceremony with mutual friends invited, maybe this would help you regain your memory."
He said so much, and Summer was too embarrassed to keep refusing. After some hesitation, she finally nodded and agreed.
"Where should we hold the engagement? You just said a very good friend of mine is now in Stellarion, and I have a vague memory of Stellarion—it seems to be a very bustling and beautiful city, and when Stellarion is mentioned, I feel particularly strange."
At this time, she and Justin maintained a hugging posture.
And because of this posture, Summer didn’t see the change in Justin’s expression.
Justin stared at the vehicles roaring past in the distance and said in a gentle tone: "What’s so strange about the feelings you have when you mention Stellarion? Can you tell me?"
Summer didn’t really want to say, but feeling helpless against his gentle tone and since he was her boyfriend, she couldn’t hide from him.
"I can’t quite put it into words, my heart feels sour and swollen, and I feel like something happened there, but I can’t say whether it was happy or sad."
"Why would there be such a strange feeling?"
Justin smiled and soothingly patted her back, "I guess it might be because you went to Stellarion with a lot of passion to work but encountered setbacks that couldn’t be resolved at the time, that’s why you have such a strange feeling."
"That serious?"
Summer pushed him away, persistently asking, "Stellarion is so prosperous, if I go there to work, the prospects must be broad. Can’t I work there again?"
"Of course you can, but your health hasn’t fully recovered yet. Once you’re better, I’ll take you back there to continue developing."
What he said made Summer feel slightly relieved.
Luckily she could still continue working; she didn’t want to live as a parasitic maiden.
Justin released the embrace and held her hand again, strolling leisurely forward.
As the night was falling, Summer stopped, tugging on his sleeve: "Then when are you planning to hold the engagement? Should we wait till I regain my memory? It feels not right to get engaged with you without the memory of loving you."
"It doesn’t matter, as long as I love you, it’s enough."
Justin smiled, reaching out to pinch her cheek, "Even if you don’t love me, it doesn’t matter, you just need to know that I love you."
Summer shyly turned her head away: "I’m not as good as you say, the more you treat me like this, the more I feel guilty for losing my memory."
Seeing her like this, a thought suddenly flashed through Justin’s mind.
"There’s nothing to feel guilty about, if there is, it’s me to blame. I didn’t take good care of you, causing you to have an accident and lose your memory."
Justin once again took her into his arms, "But luckily, nothing happened to you, let’s hold the engagement in Stellarion. Since you like Stellarion so much, let’s take this opportunity to give you a better start. I think getting engaged there is a great idea."
Skeptical about many things, Summer couldn’t quite figure out how she truly felt now.
Since she didn’t know anything, it might be better to go with the flow and take things one step at a time.
After all, the doctor had said her memory loss wasn’t permanent and she would remember eventually. Perhaps returning to that special city would stimulate her to regain her memory more quickly.
But at this moment, Summer had no idea of Justin’s true intentions behind taking her back to Stellarion.
Stellarion Lyra Airport.
Assistant Collins pushed the suitcase, struggling to keep up with the briskly walking Maxim Sinclair.
Inside the car, Assistant Collins wiped the sweat from his forehead, retrieved a tablet from his bag, and handed it to Maxim Sinclair: "President Sinclair, you have several more meetings today, they might run late into the night."
Maxim Sinclair acknowledged with a hum, leaning back into the seat to take a nap: "I’ll take a nap before we reach the company. Wake me when we get there, and if you’re feeling tired, I suggest you nap too. The workload in the coming days will be enormous."
Always having a heavy workload, Assistant Collins felt dizzy, hurriedly putting all the miscellaneous stuff in his hands to the side, and earnestly reminding the driver: "Wake us when we reach the company."
At the same time, at Eastport Airport.
Tina Huxley stood there, looking complicated as she stared at the VIP private exit. She never thought she would be picking up Summer Lowell one day.
While contemplating what expression to use, Justin Huxley appeared with Summer Lowell.
Tina hesitated for a moment, put on her sunglasses, and walked over: "Vaughn, Summer, are you happy to see me?"
Summer, wrapped in Justin’s embrace, smiled apologetically at Tina: "Hi, I’ve lost some memory, I don’t quite remember who you are."
Behind her sunglasses, Tina’s eyes showed an indescribable look, but thanks to the glasses, she was particularly understanding as she stepped forward to hug Summer: "It doesn’t matter, Summer. I heard everything. As long as you’re okay, you can treat this as our first meeting, and it’s a great chance to get to know each other again."
