Minerva watched as the two of them talked to each other.

The conversation was indeed awkward.

"Oh, who are you?" Betty stared at Benedict curiously. He was a good-looking man. His eyes were fixed on Minerva from the moment he appeared. In an instant, Betty became curious and gossipy. Looking at Minerva's attitude towards Maddox, Betty suspected that she was either cheating with both of them, or she was in a love-triangle.

On second thought, she figured that Minerva was not a frivolous person judging from the conversation just now. She gave up on the idea and looked between Benedict and Minerva.

"Why are you here?" Minerva asked when Maddox wasn't around.

Benedict smiled as he replied, "Didn't I say that it was a coincidence?"

"Is that so?" How could Minerva believe him? She had already met him twice before, including the things that he had done with her company. She had a feeling that Benedict had come here on purpose. Although they had talked about it before, it didn't mean that he could fool around with her.

Because there was someone around, Minerva could not talk in a straightforward manner. However, Betty was not a fool. How could she not notice the raging emotions between the two of them? She smiled awkwardly, but did not walk away.

Minerva couldn't help but praise Betty in her heart. If she had said that she wouldn't bother them and allowed the both of them to talk, Maddox would definitely fly into a rage when he returned and saw that Benedict and Minerva were alone.

She looked at Betty with gratitude and asked in a low voice.

"Betty, what else do you want to buy?"

"I'm almost done. I just need to get some tissues there. Then, we can go home."

Minerva nodded and agreed, "Okay, I'll go with you."

After that, she looked at Benedict and said, "Mr. Benedict, I have to go shopping with my friend. Please excuse me." After that, she smiled, grabbed Betty's arm and left with the cart.

After a few steps, Betty turned back and said,

"He is following us!"

hearing this, Minerva frowned. She had already made it very clear. What

suddenly whispered in her ear, giving her a fright.

Back then, she was still Maddox's wife. Benedict chose to tell her about his feelings at that time, which made Minerva feel that he had other intentions. Otherwise, why would he

had protected her when she was in a car accident. This made Minerva feel that he did indeed have feelings

by and

would have faded by

way he looked at you just

Minerva shook her head.

you really dumb or are you pretending to be? Look at his eyes filled with love. It's almost the same as how

way Betty described how Maddox looked at her. She couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean by the way my hus... he looked at me?" She was embarrassed to refer to Maddox as her

didn't bother to probe further. She smiled as she explained, "When you like someone, your eyes will shine when you look at that person." "Shine? What does that

were shining when was looking at you. Haven't you ever paid attention to his expression and eyes when he

pay attention to the way he looked at her? Furthermore, she felt that the way Maddox looked at her was the same as before. There was nothing special about it. "Alas, you really don't know how to cherish things. Aren't you afraid that your handsome

Minerva was speechless.

away? She would rather let Janice be

looked back and saw that Benedict was still following them,

him following

Her delicate face was scrunched. After a while, she seemed to have regained her calmness and said, "If he wants to

right. So, should we just let him follow us

her turn around, the corners of his lips curled up slightly and a gentle and charming smile appeared on his lips. Even though it was through

it be that she

he was here, it was like a

after finding out that she had met Benedict, he was so furious that he... did

endured over the past two days. She could not continue to live like this, so she stopped and said to Betty, "Betty, wait for me for a while. I'll talk

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