Chapter 6

Winslet mediated gently, "Maddie, you really should cherish Benjamin. I'm sure you know how many women out there wish to be engaged to him but can only dreain"

She deliberately displayed a look of envy mixed with disappointment. "You will definitely understand and take good care of Benjamin once you're a little older and wiser. Besides, we only rushed back from the mountain retreat today upon hearing that he's here," Winslet gazed at Benjamin dismally, her eyes brimming with sorrow that tugged at one's heartstrings.

I made him feel sorry for her.

Winslet.

In truth, he genuinely wished to be t together r with w

However, his family demanded that he marry a true prominent young lady.

While Winslet was the Larson family's daughter, she was a product of a switch-up.

The real daughter of the Larson family was Madeline.

Benjamin saw Winslet's gaze and assumed she had feelings for him as well. His heart clenched, and he felt utterly upset.

"Winnie, that's enough. This has nothing to do with you."

"But But I don't want to see you be wronged, she replied hesitantly, with heartache written all over her face.

Their intimate interaction did not escape Madeline's eyes.

It made her feel as

were a homewrecker who got in the way of their relationship.

"Would things even get to this state if Winslet actually has eyes for Benjamin?" she mused.

Madeline knew Winslet all too well. "With all your fussing over him, it sounds almost as if a mother hen is clucking over her chicks," she mocked.

At this moment, Anne happened to come out of the kitchen, clueless about what happened.

"I've just started making some mushroom soup. It'll take some time before it's ready to be served."

Madeline smirked and waved her hand as she made her way toward the stairs.

turned dark

company. After all, you two got along well before, right? Oh, is this the necklace you bought for her! It's lovely Benjamin hurriedly comforted Winslet, "Winnie, let's not be angry. Here, take a

latter saw the necklace worth 36,000 dollars

buy it for her at will as

gorgeous jewelry sparkled brightly under the light, naturally contrasting with

and intentionally pointed out. This

wouldn't Maddie be

"Winnie, I specially ordered this necklace from abroad, as it's still not available locally. Try it on.

eyes roved over the other necklace of inferior quality, and her

only deserves such

very much. Thank

took in the duo's interaction from the corner of the stairs with an indecipherable look

their relationship and toy with her when they made the perfect

Chapter 6

to toe can compare with Winnie? It's normal that she is more lovable than you," He blatantly gave Madeline a once-over and spat out the words unkindly, "If I were you, I'd just find a wall to

nosy, I heard you gaming at night. You sounded like a

you, I'd simply quit lest 1 make a fool

"Come again!"

in his hand until it became out of shape while an air of hostility

collar with one hand and pressed her roughly against the wall. glowering at her with his wolf-like,

think I will let you off solely because your last name is Larson! I've never thought of you as family. So, don't try to get close to

rtacademy.

who studied at an elite art

alas, he was not serious with his work and spent his days gaming with e-sports anchors instead, only to perform so terribly in every

big shot not used an alternate account to carry him in-game, he would have long been

ridiculed Lucas and called

no surprise, then, that this

except when they ridiculed him for being a noob gamer. That

you're so capable of bullying a girl like me, how about we play a one-to-one match? What kind of man are you to behave so timidly

her former thick bangs and cumbersome, ugly black-rimmed glasses had concealed

Now

she had a refreshing hairstyle, she looked rather attractive when she raised

can lecture me after believing hearsay griped

did not glean her information from

She

skills because she was the big shot who had carried him with

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