Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 1023: This is not a race!

"Wow... are they really going to stay up all night?" Benjamin was in awe but not surprised by his boss's antics. Zoren had clearly announced that after a three- hour meeting because the meeting had taken that long.

Shaking his head, he snapped his eyes at Zoren and made quick steps to reach him. "Sir, are we going home now?"

"I'm tired," Zoren said flatly, stopping in front of the elevator and looking down at Benjamin. "Are you going anywhere tonight?"

"My cousin is staying in the city, so I'm letting her stay at my place."

"Ah." Zoren nodded. "Send my regards to Mint. Tell her to visit sometimes."

"Hehe. She's just going to ask you if someone is bullying me here."

DING!

"Who would bully you here?" Zoren asked as he stepped into the elevator, making Benjamin squint his eyes at him.

Benjamin frowned a little as he squeezed himself into the corner of the elevator. He didn't say anything, which caused Zoren to raise an eyebrow and glance back at him.

"What is it now?" Zoren asked.

"Sir, if someone is bullying me, that would be you!" Benjamin exclaimed. "You keep sending me to run errands for you to the point where I'm exhausted and crying myself to sleep!"

"Ah."

at Zoren's lack of reaction. However, he didn't dwell on it because Zoren was still recovering. He told himself

numbers above the elevator door. "Let me know if she needs anything.

she's already staying

I'm saying

DING!

moment, the elevator rang, and its door slowly opened. Benjamin's face soured again, feeling like Zoren was throwing jabs at him, and

okay. He's still recovering and just regained his

DING!

closing again. He panicked, pressing the open button before catching

about Jonathan Pierson tomorrow?" Benjamin asked, out of pure curiosity, still not pleased that someone was claiming to be Zoren's brother. "But

could offend Zoren: talking badly about his grandmother, and his father, or mentioning anything

right thing to do," Zoren said, glancing over his shoulder. "Let's just hope he's going to be a

his piece, Zoren resumed his steps, where his bodyguards and cars were

but sometimes... I get worried," Benjamin mumbled to himself before dragging his feet to the same car. But just as the bodyguard opened the front passenger seat door for him, Benjamin stopped and gazed up

brows before getting in, gazing at the person in

for the time being," Zoren casually explained, typing on his phone to message his wife. "But she replaced him with someone who is just

more comfortable with

at Benjamin. "My name's Mylo, Sir Vitt. I'll

Benjamin scrunched up his nose. "You're

say anything, instead asking Zoren if they should go. The latter simply nodded, not paying attention to either Benjamin or Angel's replacement because

a glimpse of