Chapter 87

Sullivan was the epitome of high society’s golden boy. It was not in his nature to throw punches, least of all for a woman

But today was different. Today, he found himself in a fierce brawl with Bennett, and neither of them held back or came out on top without a few bruises to show for it

In the end, he delivered Bennett a harsh kick!

He turned to Megan and said, “Let’s get out of here!”

Bennett, wincing in pain, grabbed Megan’s ann with a bruised face but with eyes that bore into hers, “Last time, you told me I was nothing but trouble for women, that no one but Sullivan could help you… Now, Megan, I’m telling you I, Bennett Leach, can be that man tool Whatever Sullivan can give you, I can match it, and even offer what he can’t! Why go back to him? Why chain yourself to a loveless mamage? You’ve said it yourself, you don’t love him anymore!”

Megan looked at him quietly.

Finally, she gently pushed Bennett’s hand away and said with a faint smile, “Bennett, you seem to be mistaken. I’m choosing to go back to Sullivan of my own free will, and our marriage is stable. In the world of adults, it’s not just about love or affection, but also about mutual benefits, right?”

should understand that better

tumed cold, as if he

face remained impeccably

Bennett ground out through clenched teeth, “You’re such

to look into his eyes tenderly as if deeply concerned, “Sullivan, let me take care of those wounds

looked down at her with

driver dropped them off

grip. The house staff, seeing the marks on his face and his furious. demeanor, dared not intervene in the

bedroom door swung open, and Megan was tossed

mattress and before she could react, Sullivan was on her, unfastening his belt and

long hair spread across the pillow. Her slender, pale arms clutched the sheets, barely managing to withstand Sullivan’s

kissed her deeply, his eyes never

breathed lightly: her gaze locked with his

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