"Do you feel sorry for me?" Benedict gave a small smile and said self-mockingly, "Are you willing to feel sorry for me just a little more then? Just promise to give me a chance out of pity." Kimberly felt very helpless and sighed, "Brother..."

"From now on, call me by my name. Don't call me Brother ever again, I don't want to be your brother. I'd rather you call my full name."

Benedict had made his feelings clear to Kimberly and confided everything she needed to hear. Now, he only needed to wait for the perfect moment to seize the opportunity. Thus, he didn't continue persuading her and moved back into his seat without waiting for her rejection.

He spoke again after a while, "You don't look well today. Do you want to take a day off?"

He had suddenly changed the topic, and Kimberly could only go along with it, "No, I'm fine."

She wasn't sick anyway. She just had a bad night's sleep.

"We are 20 minutes away from the company. I'll drive slowly to buy you some time. Take a short nap. I'll wake you once we reach there," said Benedict.

Kimberly thought it was a good idea, so she nodded and closed her eyes as she leaned back against the cushion. Her heart was in a mess. At first, she did not take Benedict seriously. She thought that she was caught in the fire between the brothers' conflict. However, after his big speech, she was now even more confused.

If he really didn't mean what he said, why would he confess his feelings so emphatically?

It wouldn't be logical to put his life on the line, all just to convince her.

Her thoughts were everywhere at the moment, but her eyelids felt heavy. Soon, Kimberly had fallen asleep.

After a while, her breathing became steady.

Once the traffic lights turned red, Benedict took the few seconds to observe her.

Kimberly had delicate features. With her eyes closed, her eyelashes appeared extraordinarily long and thick, However, the dark circles on her fair skin surrounded her eyes. He could tell that they had deepened after she had married into the Yardley family

were thin and her jaws were defined. It could be said that her face was

out to tidy her fringe. He whispered softly, "From now on, it's my

how long she had been asleep. Perhaps she had been worrying because as soon as she woke up, the first question she had was whether they had arrived at the company. Only after she had spoken

"Oh, we're here already?"

said, "We just got here.

phone, but Benedict interrupted her by handing over a paper bag. He said, "Eat up before you

held the bag and felt the warm

one of her favorite foods. Kimberly's

"But let me have it upstairs. It's inconvenient to eat

in Benedict's car. What if people saw

Just call me by my name," Benedict smiled and asked casually. However, Kimberly felt really awkward. How could she possibly call him 'Benedict'? She lowered

admitted defeat. He sighed heavily and added, "I shouldn't have forced you. I

people moving her things and her colleagues were talking among themselves. She was

in suits explained monotonically, "Miss Shell, this is Young Master

Maddox?

yesterday. He wanted her to work as his assistant again. However, he had left in the middle of the night and she thought he had

frowned. Rage boiled up from within her

Maddox had obviously looked perturbed. But after he had picked up the call, he had left immediately. And right before he disappeared, he had asked her to wait for him. In the end, she waited for him through the

this moment, no one knew where he was. However, he could still manage to get his people to move

him the

not going," Kimberly uttered coldly. The men paused for a moment, then continued what they were doing as though they didn't hear her. They kept saying that it was Young Master Yardley's order. As they packed her things and moved towards the exit, Kimberly

my things. If this is Young Master Yardley's

them replied, "We only

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