When Peter Sinclair came over with the exquisitely beautiful blue orchid, Justin was already awake, holding a glass of juice in one hand and gnawing on a piece of spare rib in the other.* * **Ding Dong!*The doorbell rang. Feng Wuan, who was busy stir-frying, instructed Justin, "Justin, go open the door for me."Justin turned around, asking, "Anyone else coming?""Probably Nelson FitzGerald's assistant."Justin paused, his sharp mind immediately piecing together the situation. She had mentioned that Nelson FitzGerald was her backer, and now his assistant was showing up for a meal. It seemed their relationship was deeper than he had imagined.Opening the door, Justin saw a tall, slender man standing there. Peter Sinclair's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, today, Boss Chu suddenly ordered him to send flowers, which must have been a show of force.Justin glanced at him, his eyes landing on the blue orchid in Peter Sinclair's hands. A suspicion arose in his mind,
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