Chapter 205 Who Do You Think You Are?

Harper stayed with Paul for a long while and left after he had closed his eyes and fallen asleep.

Stepping out of the room, she immediately saw Benjamin sitting in the corridor. His face was taut, the contours of his cheeks drawn tight like a bowstring. His black suit jacket was gone, leaving him in a white shirt, the sleeve of his left arm rolled up, revealing a bruise from where Paul had struck him.

Benjamin noticed her, too, his eyes calm and detached as they met hers.

With a cynical smile, he said, "Harper, I thought you were capable of anything, insisting on a divorce regardless of the consequences. What are you doing now?"

"Why are you doing this? Just because I want a divorce, you have to go to such extremes?"

Harper's eyes narrowed, her gaze sharp and indifferent.

Benjamin looked at her coldly, his eyes deep and sad, his voice even colder and devoid of any warmth. He asked, "Do you think I'm trying to destroy everything?"

"Isn't that what this is?"

"Harper, do you really think I'd pay such a high price just for you?" Benjamin chuckled darkly, and his laughter tinged with profound sarcasm.

we're getting divorced, it should be a clean break. I don't want to see you or anything related to you afterward. What I'm doing now

pale and

look seemed to tell Harper that she wasn't significant enough to warrant such drastic

lips tightened as she

profound eyes. Squinting slightly, she said softly, " you just don't want to see me, you could simply tell me. I'd leave and disappear from your life forever.

eyes casually observing her, and asked, "Harper, who do you think you are? Why

and I just hope you can be reasonable and not let

I'm doing

boundaries clearly. You were

one

O said we should

after the divorce, Harper. Have

the one who had said they should never meet again after the divorce,

he was so unfamiliar, almost to the point of

glance, and he said chilly, "Harper, the game

didn't take it.

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