Chapter 222 Poise

Benson paled, his fists clenched as he roared, "We didn't break up! As long as I don't agree to it, she's still my girlfriend!"

His voice was desperate, filled with panic.

Then, he looked at Theo and spat, "You don't even like Sierra. You're just using her! I won't let you hurt her!"

Theo frowned, his patience thinning. His voice dropped, sharp and commanding, "Benson, that's enough!"

"You hurt Sierra. You can't let her go either. What exactly are you trying to prove here? If you hadn't thrown away your engagement for a woman you barely knew, I wouldn't have even had the chance-"

Benson cut him off. "That's not true! I only saw Sophie as a sister! I never meant to hurt Sierra!"

Theo let out a dry, incredulous laugh. He couldn't believe someone this stupid shared his last name.

If they weren't related by blood, he would have already had someone beat Benson up and thrown him out of the city.

"A fiancé who gives his engagement ring to another woman? Who openly flirts with her? Who makes Sierra apologize when she did nothing wrong?"

His voice turned even colder.

you a man or

What sister? A play-sister?

for Benson at

time, he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief-if that idiot hadn't messed

paled again. He tried to steady himself, but

snapped. His voice was sharp, cutting through the cold night air as he issued a warning. "Sierra has nothing to do with

as he glared at Theo,

him—keeping him from throwing a

Theo, overshadowed by his talent, intelligence, and power. And now, even

he apologized and showed sincerity, she would forgive him. They would go back to how things used

Madison shouted in shock, rushing out of

room.

"Check your phone-quick!"

completely baffled by her

face. "Look! The Marisol Cup

playing is! There are even a bunch of professionals saying your skill

was beyond excited, finally letting go of the worry that had weighed on

from her, tapping

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