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."

only did I deceive you about old Mr. Edwards' whereabouts, but I also deceived you about Kelvin's news during your amnesia. It was because I

these were heartfelt truths that Benson had buried deep in his heart for a long

and indifferent demeanor, he had a strong sense of

giving up his freedom and becoming a captive "bird"

jealous of Iker too, as Iker had the excuse of being sick to stay

like a fleeting breeze,

within the fiery halo of her eyes, there

faint and feeble wind; his presence

future. Why did you choose to be with those

and still didn't know much about the organization, along

in cages along the corridors were

silver hair, and even pregnant

imagine them being locked up like commodities,

devils, demons living among

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

family was like?

smile of helplessness, pleadingly looking at her with his eyes, his lips forming a subtle curve. He softly said to

me some time. Will you listen to a story from

to listen?" Cheyenne furrowed her brows, her bright eyes shining with

wanted to leave

ever listened to me talk about these things.

"Cheyenne, I'm begging you."

gracefully walked over her slender legs taking elegant steps as she sat on the sofa. She didn't say a word, but she had already assumed the posture

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happy smile appearing on his face as he walked towards the

on the cold floor, he stood in front of the

asked, "What

"Plain water."

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