Chapter 1842: The Word "Marriage" Doesn’t Exist in My Dictionary

Justin Kingston sat on the sofa beside her, nodded while holding her hand, thinking if Anton Ford really settles down, his mom would be very happy, maybe she’d even be willing to help with the kids.

It would be beautiful for the kids to grow up together.

Speak of the devil, and the devil appears.

Anton Miller’s million-dollar cool sports car swiftly drove into the yard, without slowing down, startling Butler Shelby quite a bit!

The car door opened, Anton Miller took off his sunglasses, extended his long legs, and got out of the car in a light blue tailored suit. Under the sunlight, he had that charming audacity with a touch of mischief.

"Anton!" Butler Shelby greeted him with a smile.

Anton Miller checked the time on his wrist before looking up at him, frowning, "Why is it so quiet? Have the kids left?"

"Just left." Butler Shelby stopped in front of him, bowed respectfully.

Anton Miller sighed, he was late, glanced at the Lamborghini not far away, "Got it." He walked inside in shiny leather shoes.

As he entered, Justin Kingston and Mia Lane immediately saw him.

"Sorry, I promised to come send Gigi off but got delayed by something." Anton Miller was a bit annoyed at himself for not keeping his word, he sent Gigi an apology message and several red envelopes via phone.

"He was mentioning you before boarding the plane." Mia Lane smiled at him, "Been busy dating lately, huh?"

Anton Ford hesitated, glanced at her, put away his phone and sat on the sofa opposite her, "Gigi said that?"

"Mm." Justin Kingston’s gaze fell on him, directly asking, "He said you brought someone home, are you living together?"

Anton Miller didn’t reply, instead took a grape from the plate on the coffee table and popped it into his mouth.

Mia Lane asked gossipingly, "How long have you been with your girlfriend? Is she the one you plan to marry?"

"The word ’marriage’ isn’t in my dictionary," Anton Miller replied blandly. He thought the grape tasted good, took another and answered while chewing, "Been busy lately, no time to switch girlfriends, she happens to be clever and sensible, so I kept her around."

"..."

What kind of lousy answer is this? Such a playboy cliché!

Justin Kingston and Mia Lane exchanged glances, unsure what to say for a moment.

"It’s just this simple relationship, anymore questions, brother and sister-in-law?" Anton Miller took the tea handed by Butler Shelby, "Thank you." He leaned back against the chair and asked with a smile.

Justin Kingston thought about it, asked him, "How many women have you dated? Any rough idea?"

"I don’t remember." He never bothered to count, "What’s up?"

"What if one of them gets pregnant?" Justin Kingston further questioned, "How would you handle it? With money?"

To everyone’s surprise, Anton Miller said, "I’m not that irresponsible, such things wouldn’t happen."

So ... does he respect life?

Always takes good precautions?

Justin Kingston thoughtfully nodded, "Well, everyone takes what they need. But fooling around like this isn’t a solution, you might consider marriage when the right one comes along, it’s another choice in life."

"Haven’t met someone who makes my heart flutter peacefully." Anton Miller replied, "Marriage shouldn’t be treated like a task, it requires fate. You’ve been single for years too, if you hadn’t met Mia, you probably would have stayed single all your life."

Actually, Justin Kingston agreed; his words hit the nail on the head.