Savvy Son-in-law by VKBoy

CHAPTER 167

At midnight.

Jane was resting on her bed, covered in the sheet from neck to toe. The last time she checked her face in the mirror, she looked like she was possessed by a ghost, with spots all over her face. Could someone ever love her after seeing her in such a disgusting look?

She looked to her right. Benjamin was talking with someone on the phone in the living room.

“Who’s he talking to at this hour?” she wondered. When he finished the call and came to her room, she said, “I’m thirsty.”

He poured small amounts of coconut water in her mouth. After that, she smiled at him gratefully. But then she couldn’t control her curiosity and ended up asking, “Whom were you talking to?”

“You will know soon.”

His words only puzzled her. “Aren’t you going to sleep?”

He just tilted his head in response.

(Was that a yes or no?) Jane couldn’t tell. Because of the pain all over her body, she couldn’t even sleep. Again, Benjamin picked up a neem stem and gently moved it on her face. It was greatly comforting.

Seeing him take care of her like this, she didn’t know how to take it. Would he really care for her so much without having any feelings for her?

However, her thought process got bombarded when someone knocked on the door. Who could it be at this hour? Was it a neighbor? Was it Donovan?

Benjamin went out and brought that person in. When Jane saw them entering her room, she was bewildered to say the least because it was the person she least expected. It was Rebecca Sterling.

Benjamin had thought it wasn’t a good idea to spend an entire night alone with Jane in her house. Moreover, he wanted to use this situation to repair the broken relationship between Rebecca and Jane, regardless of whatever quarrel they might have had.

When Benjamin had called Rebecca in the middle of the night, he wasn’t expecting to pick up his call, but she had, as nobody other than kids slept in the Sterling villa. Nolan’s body was still in the villa, after all, and they were taking care of the funeral arrangements.

he was at Jane’s house. She asked him what he was doing there, but after he explained the situation, she came rushing over, thinking a lot of

spotty-faced Jane on the bed, the first thought that came to mind wasn’t how sick her best friend looked but the hope that Jane wasn’t naked under the bed sheet. She

Jane barked, “You shamelessly came to my home after all

out tablets from her purse; she asked her doctor and

lips drew into her mouth as Rebecca tried putting a

about to touch her, but Benjamin warned her to be careful

this condition? If you take medication, you’ll get better faster. We can resolve our

Even frowning made the spots on her forehead hurt more, so she couldn’t do it for long. Her vulnerable state made her

a word for a

to guess what she was thinking. Benjamin didn’t want to

you washing

to these sorts of things,” replied

not the issue, you idiot!” she shouted and wanted to get off the bed, but even slight movements brought sharp localized pain

‘infectious’ clothes,” Rebecca coolly replied. “And I’ve never washed clothes before, so let him do what he’s good

a freaking fashion designer, and yet

I always used washing

father to buy a washing machine, but her father was too parsimonious to spend money on a washing machine. They

Time passed.

sitting in the chair. Her head was bent backward, with

saw her, his heart skipped for a second because it looked like she died. He went there

other room and sleep,”

you then?” she

here, of course,”

There was no way he could leave Benjamin alone with Jane. While they might not be able to do anything physical at the

cheek adoringly, but it made her hiss in pain. “Sorry.” He tried to rub his cheek, but she pushed his hand away and told him to just go. And

Silence followed

Jane and Rebecca were wide awake now. “How the hell did things turn out like this?” Rebecca asked what she

thought you two broke up,” Jane sounded rather shocked herself. “When the hell did things become cool between you two again? How did he forgive you for fucking