Chapter 1843: The Woman Who Broke the Game’s Rules

When it comes to marriage, Justin Kingston and Mia Lane no longer push him; young people always have their own way of living, which is quite normal.

Then Anton Miller was invited to stay for dinner. Justin went upstairs to the study to start a video conference, and Mia was in the garden with Mrs. Zhou pruning the roses.

This evening was serene and beautiful, but someone decided to stir up trouble.

Anton Miller lounged back on the sofa with his legs crossed, casually scrolling through TikTok as he waited for dinner.

He unintentionally stumbled upon a familiar scene—his home!

That girl was wearing pajamas in his living room, blatantly live streaming!

Not selling anything, just chatting and singing.

The girl was pretty, with a fresh look, wearing makeup and using beauty filters.

Anton Miller’s face darkened, his thin lips pressed together as the comment section flooded with comments like—

"Isn’t this Anton’s house? Are you living with Anton?"

"Lacy, are you the first woman Anton brought home?"

"Lacy, you and Anton look so compatible! When do you plan to get married?"

"Oh my god, you’re in Anton’s house, is this the real Mrs. Miller?"

"Claiming territory, claiming territory, ha!"

"Congratulations to Lacy for marrying into a wealthy family! Throw some flowers!"

As he read one comment after another appearing, Anton’s face turned even darker; he was visibly displeased.

Coincidentally, at this moment, someone noticed he had entered the live stream!

And so began another round of frenzied screen flooding, with people egging him on—

"Is Anton here to support his beloved wife? Is he going to reward her to become her top supporter?"

"I see Anton too!"

"Look quickly, Anton has come!! Anton is here!"

"Will there be any PDA?"

At this point, Lacy the streamer noticed the comments, squinted to see true— Anton Miller had entered the live stream, and her heart skipped a beat, her smile now a bit forced, looking slightly panicked.

Having been interacting confidently with the viewers just moments ago, she suddenly found herself at a loss for words.

Anton Miller looked coldly at the girl, then exited TikTok without a word.

He didn’t reward her and didn’t even say hello.

Mia Lane entered holding a freshly cut bouquet, just as Anton stood up with a sullen expression; their eyes met, and Anton paused, his face easing slightly.

At this moment, an Italian chef in the kitchen was busy in an orderly manner, the aroma of food beginning to spread.

"Anton, what’s wrong?" Mia noticed he was suppressing anger and approached him, a bit concerned.

The man gripped his phone, his expression softened, "Nothing." Initially planning to go home, he thought perhaps the woman had already ended her stream.

Whether he returned early or late, it made no difference.

Just then, a servant came out to inform that dinner was ready.

Anton Miller, not wanting her to worry as well, showed a softer smile, "Is my brother still in his meeting?"

"Should be finishing soon." Mia smiled at him, "You head to the dining room first, I’ll go check on him. He mentioned he’d join you for dinner, having budgeted his time."

"Okay." Anton nodded slightly, Mia placed the flowers on the coffee table and headed upstairs, while Anton went to the dining room.

As Mia reached upstairs, Justin’s meeting had just ended; he exited the room, wrapping his arm around her shoulder and guiding her downstairs.

At this time, in Anton Miller’s newly acquired villa, Lacy had already ended her stream.

Originally planning just a five-minute stream to establish herself as Mrs. Miller in viewers’ keen eyes, but now... Anton Miller had barged into the live stream and caught her.