She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 673: Cheyenne, Let Me Tell You a Story

Upon hearing the voice, Cheyenne immediately turned around to look.

She saw Benson gracefully stand up from the piano, his deep gaze fixed on her.

His eyes were filled with deep affection, resembling a deep blue sea at night, ready to engulf her.

Before, she only felt Benson's eyes were empty, although they were also filled with a watery shimmer, but she couldn't completely understand what he was thinking.

Now his eyes had regained their former brilliance, and when they looked at Cheyenne, she felt herself being deeply entranced.

He was still so gentle, gentle like flowers blooming in the spring breeze.

But Cheyenne couldn't believe it. The person she considered her dearest friend, Benson, turned out to be a bad person!

He helped those people deceive her into the dead forest by using her grandfather's safety as a bait. She didn't want to know what his intentions were.

Cheyenne's heart was filled with complexity, and whenever she looked at him again, she couldn't help but feel a pang of pain.

"Why did you deceive me?"

After thinking for a long time, she finally asked.

Upon hearing the girl's cold voice, a relieved smile appeared on Benson's handsome and fair face. He sighed and said, "Cheyenne, do you know? I'm not afraid of you hating me, I'm only afraid of you ignoring me."

"Before you came, I had thought about it a lot. I thought you might never come back, and perhaps we would become strangers for the rest of our lives."

"Every time I thought about this, I hated myself. I'm sorry for deceiving you. In fact, I am a killer trained by the Lucas family."

you about old Mr. Edwards' whereabouts, but I also deceived you about

heartfelt truths that Benson had buried deep in his heart for

a strong sense of jealousy. He envied Kelvin for being Cheyenne's first

envied Omari for willingly giving up his freedom and becoming a captive

Iker had the excuse of being sick to stay by Cheyenne's side

him, his presence seemed like a fleeting breeze, passing

this coldness, within the fiery halo of her eyes, there

just a faint and feeble wind; his presence was actually like an invisible

Why did you

escaped from inside that day and still didn't know much

cages along

them were elderly people with silver hair, and even pregnant women with rounded

being locked up like commodities, waiting for

are all devils,

eyes and softly spoke, her red lips parting, expressing her disgust towards

know what the Lucas family was like? But what difference

bitter smile of helplessness, pleadingly looking at her with his eyes, his lips forming a

Will you listen to

to listen?" Cheyenne furrowed her brows, her

wanted to leave as

heart. Because no one has ever listened to me talk about these things. After listening, whether you want to leave ophate me, I have

"Cheyenne, I'm begging you."

walked over her slender legs taking elegant steps as she sat

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happy smile appearing on his face as he walked

barefoot on the cold floor, he stood in front of the refrigerator

he asked, "What would you like

"Plain water."