A deal with the devil

Chapter 161

But even Shirley was shameless, what did that have to do with Sabrina? It wasn’t her business.

Benjamin reached out and genthe stroked Damian in Shirley’s arms, making it clear this was a matter between husband and wife. It was not an outsider’s concern.

Benjamin’s actions left many people puzzled. They wondered what he meant by doing this now.

Sabrina clenched her fists tightly. Wasn’t Benjamin supposed to despise Shirley? Hadn’t he kicked her out? Hadn’t he hinted to Daniel that she wouldn’t be Mrs. Blackwood for much longer?

Questions overwhelmed Sabrina, leaving her completely battled.

Marcus leaned back lazily in the leather chair, his sharp eyes filled with mockery. These women were complete idiots.

Shirley glanced at Benjamin, her palm already drenched in sweat. Though she appeared calm, she was a nervous wreck inside.

in front of Benjamin had been a gamble, and she wasn’t sure how it

his hand from Damian’s head. His sharp, blade–like gaze locked onto Sabrina “Get this woman out of my

froze, her body stiffening as she shouted in frustration,

utterly cold as he said, “Who are you to interfere in my affairs? I don’t want to

as

on Elizabeth and Emily. They were so terrified they barely dared to

Benjamin seemed to have

his head slightly and gave Shirley a brief glance. As if reading his mind, she immediately stepped aside, clearing a path

bringing along women like that?

Disgrace? Wasn’t that supposed to

upset but didn’t dare to show it. Emily felt as though her heart was being squeezed, achill creeping from her chest down to her limbs, making her

Shirley followed Benjamin into the elevator. Holding Damian, who had fallen asleep, she stole a quick glance at him, then another. “Thank you for earlier,” she