Chapter 147 Delivering Milk

Sierra's gaze darkened, and she pretended not to see him as she walked into her neighborhood.

Benson got out of his car and quickly stepped forward to block her in her path.

"Cee, I want to talk to you," he said as he grabbed Sierra's hand with a sincere expression.

"I have nothing to say to you," Sierra retorted coldly, trying to shake his hand off, but he only tightened his grip.

"I've made Sophie resign, promised to never see her again, and apologized to you," Benson said in a low voice as he stared at her intently. "Can't you see the effort I've been putting in to change?"

"Let go of me!" Sierra did not want to speak to him and began to struggle harder.

However, her impatience and annoyance only infuriated him. "Do you really hate so much now that you won't even have a proper conversation with me?"

Sierra met his gaze and nodded without hesitation. "Yes. I have nothing to say to you."

Benson looked at her and let out a cold laugh. "Even if you have nothing to say, I won't let you go. I've already told Grandpa that we'll get married before the end of the year."

"I won't marry you."

"Who would you marry me if not me? Whoever dares to take what's mine will learn the cost of crossing me," Benson threatened as his expression darkened.

red with anger. Fortunately, the neighborhood security guard

recognized Benson and immediately frowned.

glanced at Sierra and turned to

him drive away before turning to Sierra in concern. "Ms. Shaw, are

"It's fine. Thank

harassing you like this. Why don't you call the police?"

eyes and said softly, "It won't do

right. The police would probably just give him a warning, and he'd still come to harass you. Ms.

That

won't

to find you," the guard advised

pursed her lips. She

but

moved to,

Running away was

eyes slightly, pale and forced a

smiled, then remembered the milk in the

Shaw, a gentleman came by an hour ago to deliver milk for you. It's still in the

"Milk?"

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