CHAPTER 45

When Selena returned home, Lisa and Roshan made a mountain out of the molehill regarding what Benjamin had done to them. They also repeatedly told Veronica and the maids, and they waited till midnight and told Shawn when he came home. And they took Shawn to Rebecca’s

room.

“Open the door,” Shawn knocked and said a few times, but there was no response “He locked the door after having dinner,” Lisa said. “He didn’t open it when Grandma told him to!”

“What?” Shawn grew angry. “Since when did he grow so arrogant?” he banged the door harder with his hand. Roshan also joined his father and banged the door. The maids and the butlers were watching silently from the side. “Rebecca? What are you doing? At least say something. Do you want me to break the door or what?”

Stil, there was no response.

Inside the room, Benjamin was reading one of his wife’s fashion magazines. Rebecca was peacefully sleeping, having plugged her ears with noise cancellation earbuds. Though Benjamin sat calmly on the bed until now, he got worried that the vibrations might wake up Rebecca if they kept banging on the door. “If I open it, they’ll roast me again. Whether I open it or not, they’ll roast me tomorrow during breakfast. So, I think it’s better I

stay put. They’ll get tired and leave eventually.”

As Benjamin expected, they stopped knocking after five minutes. Shawn promised his kids he’ll take care of Benjamin later on. However, Lisa and Roshan went to their grandparents’ room to bring them and continue disturbing Benjamin. To their shock, their grandparents had also locked their door, and their snoring could be heard from outside. Lisa and Roshan could only walk back to their rooms, wearing disappointed expressions.

The next morning.

to first get the first rank in the class. Roshan chuckled as Lisa embarrassed herself. Kathy brought the leftover breakfast to Devon who had been living in his own world since the past few days. Some butlers wondered

fully made out of glass, all except the flooring. There were no front-door receptionists,

sports on a

me,” Oliver hesitantly

to bottom. Oliver was in a typical butler’s uniform. “What do you need?” there was no respect

want to

brows. “You want to

to be polite as he

market?” he chuckled and shook his head. “Just don’t

pay,” Oliver said, trying to sound confident as he took out

bugatti.”

ears were hurt. “You think buying a bugatti is

buy a car.” “If you can buy a bugatti, I

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