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."

don't distance

know what

eyes, but her heart was

she get the answer she wanted

head again and asked softly, "Brother Yardley, are

wanted to know the answer. Benedict clearly didn't understand why she asked this question, but he entertained her anyway. He nodded slowly and

Kimberly's hands tightened a little under the

he did have customized

she asked another question, he might suspect something, provided that he was the

to phrase her next question properly to

pondered for a long

of your suits quite

asked while looking up at him, and she met his charming eyes. She noticed that he was staring at her, his jade- like eyes scrutinizing her

hesitated, the rest of her

simply looked at her, his eyes deep and

seem to have a lot

soup over. Kimberly took this

of

and grabbed her hand while

stunned and he quickly

the cold water, he apologized hurriedly, "I'm really sorry, Miss. I

okay. It's not your fault," Kimberly said as she shook her head. It was her fault for

skin was burned into a shade of bright red. Benedict looked at her hand and frowned, saying, "It's in

soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and

back to her senses, she wanted to stop him but it was

thought that it would take a long time for Benedict to come back, but he soon showed up with the ointment in less than five minutes. He picked her hand out from the water and wiped her

icy cold feeling as it was rubbed onto

breathing and looked up at him. She saw a fine layer of

This was...

for some reason. He had run so fast just to buy her the

you so

it. Why did she ask such a

I wasn't thinking straight. What I meant was... you don't have to be so good

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