I Once Married You (Harper and Benjamin)

Chapter 60 Argument

He remained silent until he settled into the car.

Initially, the vehicle dropped Lauren off at the recording studio. As she exited, she ventured softly, "Benjamin, are you upset? I understand Harper's actions might not sit well with you, but please, try not to be angry. Have a proper conversation with her. I'm afraid you might hurt her feelings."

Benjamin's look remained frigid. His response was as icy as his expression. "Lauren, don't concern yourself with this matter. Focus on your own affairs, alright?"

"Alright, I understand," Lauren acquiesced, unable to risk further displeasing him.

As she watched his car depart, a glint of cold determination flickered in her eyes, silently declaring, "Harper, Benjamin will be mine."

Throughout the afternoon, Benjamin's disposition remained grim. Executives and vice presidents under his command faced scathing criticism, prompting self-doubt and introspection. The man's chilling voice echoed throughout the office.

The vice president emerged from Benjamin's office almost crying. He turned to Curtis and inquired, "Mr. Yost, what's wrong with Mr. Martin?"

"Mr. Martin is fine. It's best not to speculate on his sentiments. Focus on your responsibilities, and you won't incur his censure," Curtis advised, his tone tinged with apprehension. People looked at each other and paid more attention to their work.

After dismissing them, Curtis released a silent sigh. Concealing his unease, he responded to Benjamin's summon promptly, hurrying to the office.

Then, the internal line rang.

The man's indifferent voice came. "Curtis, are you waiting for me to go out and arrange work for you?"

Curtis put down the phone and immediately walked to the office restlessly.

This atmosphere lasted till the day off.

Upon returning to Pineview Villa, Benjamin found Harper hadn't returned yet, while Lauren had dinner plans with her sponsor.

The vast villa echoed with silence, an unsettling stillness that pervaded the air, leaving Benjamin disconcerted.

His handsome visage remained cold and impassive, reflecting his inner anger.

later, Harper

on only a dim light. Her voice carried a hint of concern as she murmured, "Draven didn't turn on the

did not come out to

deep voice came from the living room and inquired, "Harper, what time is

he been here all along?"

construction site, then shared dinner. It's only

her expressionlessly, his cold gaze narrowing. With a slight lift of his lips, he spoke, "Then, Harper, when is too late? Do you plan to take Frank to dinner and have

furrowed her

my business partner. What's wrong with us having dinner with Charlie together? What he said

our relationship? Why?" he inquired

Lauren give everyone the impression you were dating while implying you and I have something going on. How would I be perceived by

preferred not to delve into the day's events or

you think of us in that way. Lauren and I did nothing to foster such misunderstandings. No one

your closeness, so does everyone

not true, you're deflecting," he accused, his tone

paused, then

from Frank. Stop contact with him. Regardless of his investment in your company, I'll compensate him to

you to distance yourself from anyone, nor did I force you to sever ties with anyone. Frank and I are simply friends." "Whether you see him as a friend or not, Frank doesn't share your feelings. As a

his assertion of

he consider her

What about him?

a cold gaze at him, her words cutting through the tension. "If I were to ask you to distance yourself from Lauren, could you? You told me you want a divorce so you can marry her. You brought her into our house. Benjamin. Have you ever considered my feelings? Do you uphold the morals

perhaps unsettled by the mention of Lauren. His handsome visage remained shrouded in coldness for a

each

her stance. Despite Frank's unspoken feelings for her, she'd made her position clear, and he

and Lauren, she deemed her association with

merely a partner but also

her. How could she possibly

standoff between them, noted by Lauren, who, though unaware of the specifics,