In the breakfast shop.

It seemed like Benedict often came here. As soon as they entered the shop, the boss herself went forward and greeted them warmly.

He said to her, "This breakfast shop is quite famous. They use a wide variety of fresh ingredients. This is the menu. What would you like to eat?"

Benedict then took her to the spot where he usually sat and handed her the menu.

Kimberly didn't have the mood to eat breakfast, so she just glanced at the menu and ordered a bowl of mushroom soup.

Benedict noticed that she wasn't herself, but he did not say anything. After he handed the menu back to the waiter, he ordered a couple more dishes for Kimberly and then looked at her.

He asked, "What's wrong? You look so pale, and you don't seem to have any appetite. Do you need me to bring you for a check-up at the hospital?"

Hearing this, she came to her senses, and she stared right at Benedict who was sitting opposite of her.

He was wearing a pristine white shirt that was nicely ironed, not a single wrinkle could be seen. He was obviously very particular about his image.

His facial features were also very beautiful. Compared to Maddox's stern eyes and sharp facial features, his were much more gentle and soft. As the saying goes, manners maketh man.

Benedict projected this feeling towards Kimberly- he was a gentleman.

She wondered if he was truly the person from that night.

"No worries. I just didn't sleep well," Kimberly waved off his concern.

The worry in Benedict's eyes increased and he said, "Erica, do you hate me?"

Kimberly was momentarily stunned and she asked dumbly, "Sorry?"

"You are always distancing yourself from me." Benedict smiled and asked in a soft voice, "Why? Do I look scary?"

Kimberly explained embarrassingly, "There's no such thing. You're just overthinking."

said, "Then, don't distance yourself from me,

didn't know what

eyes, but her heart was

get the answer she

time, Kimberly raised her head

question, but he entertained her anyway. He nodded slowly and replied, "Sometimes, I customize them, but if I'm in a rush, I buy

Kimberly's hands tightened

that he did

she continue asking? If she asked another question, he might suspect something, provided

tried to phrase her next question properly to not

for a long while

I was just curious. I find some of your suits quite charming. Brother Yardley, did you

staring at her, his jade- like eyes scrutinizing her

suddenly hitched and she hesitated, the rest of her words stuck in her

looked at her, his

to

and Kimberly didn't dare to ask any more questions. At this time, the waiter brought her mushroom soup over. Kimberly took this opportunity to avoid Benedict's

of hot soup over, burning herself and

He immediately stood up, rushed to her side and grabbed her hand while speaking to the waiter, "Please bring me

waiter was stunned and he quickly

water, he apologized hurriedly,

she shook her head. It was her fault

now that her hand was scalded, the skin was burned into a shade of bright red. Benedict looked at her hand and frowned, saying, "It's in a bad condition. Keep your hand

finished speaking, he turned around and ran out of the

stop him but it was too late.

five minutes. He picked her hand out from the water and wiped her hands dry with a paper towel.

icy cold feeling as it

his rapid breathing and looked up at him.

This was...

reason. He had

so good

blurted the question and immediately regretted it. Why did she ask such a question? Wouldn't

"I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking straight. What I meant was... you don't have to

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