She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 611: A Slap in the Face

However, her face turned pale as she shook her head, beads of sweat forming on her forehead as she bit her lip.

In extreme agony, she held her head in her hands, continuously patting it and exclaimed, "I can't remember! It hurts so much! Where did I put it... Where did I put it?"

Seeing her distress, Benson suddenly felt worthless.

With complicated emotions in his eyes, he took a step forward, grabbing Cheyenne's flailing hands, preventing her from further "self-harm."

In a clear and gentle voice, as soft as wind chimes by the seaside, he whispered in her ear, "It's okay, Cheyenne. I shouldn't have pressured you to remember. It's fine if you can't recall."

"I've already sent someone to investigate old Mr. Edwards' whereabouts. I believe we will have an answer soon, so don't worry."

Cheyenne obediently lowered her hand, nodding. "Mm-hmm."

"I'm sorry, Benson. I couldn't remember. He is my grandfather, and you had to help me search for him. Thank you."

Upon hearing this, Benson fondly bent down, playfully flicking her nose with his index finger. "Cheyenne, what are you saying? Between us... there's no need to say thank you. Old Mr. Edwards has also been kind to me; this is something I should do."

In reality, she didn't remember the past, and it was actually a relief for her.

Being able to live under the same roof, personally taking care of her, and seeing her every day was precious to him.

He was actually afraid that if Cheyenne regained her memories, she wouldn't be as calm around him anymore.

He prayed to have more time with Cheyenne.

Even if it was just one more day.

Kelvin was already dead, and she didn't need to cling to the past anymore.

Cheyenne looked thoughtfully at the familiar and elegant Benson in front of her, her hand hidden beneath her sleeve tightly gripping, causing her palm to sweat profusely.

on the tip of her tongue were ultimately swallowed

What did we

returned to his normal self and walked with a smile to the table, placing the seafood congee and chicken soup he had just brought in

I specially made this seafood congee and chicken soup.

could enjoy the food for free. The variety was wide,

buffet-style food lacked a properly balanced nutrition,

naturally far superior to Cheyenne's, not

with great satisfaction. She finished the entire bowl of seafood congee and chicken

her, propping his cheek

time, Cheyenne. No one's here to

the way, do you have any plans

upon hearing Benson's

let out a satisfying

I should

grandfather was the former head of the family, but now he has gone missing, and she was forced

After the competition yesterday,

as she held Cheyenne's hand, urging Cheyenne, "You

do you live? I can come

insistent invitation,

agree, she suspected that Yvonne would drag her to

a person of integrity. Since she had promised to go

as she returned last night, and it hasn't stopped

Yvonne would come. If not, she could go another

phone placed on the

the caller ID displayed "Jay". The person had arrived and was waiting for her at the hotel's entrance

the entrance of the TOP Business

one blue, were parked

feet and a large red raincoat over her

the hotel

covered by the raincoat. Only a curious, round face peered out