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."

about old Mr. Edwards' whereabouts, but I also deceived you about Kelvin's news during your amnesia. It was because I was jealous that he had once had

these were heartfelt truths that Benson had

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

giving up his

of Iker too, as Iker had the excuse of

his presence seemed like a fleeting breeze, passing by faintly and

within the fiery halo of her eyes, there was a deep

his presence was actually like an invisible warmth to Cheyenne, occasionally touching

have a bright future. Why did you choose to be

that day and still didn't know much

locked in cages along the

elderly people with silver hair,

locked up like commodities, waiting for whatever fate

all devils, demons living among

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

could Benson not know what the Lucas family was like? But what

her with his eyes, his lips forming

give me some time. Will you listen to a story from

listen?" Cheyenne furrowed her brows, her bright

to leave

Because no one has ever listened to

"Cheyenne, I'm begging you."

as she sat on the sofa. She didn't say a word, but

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fatal flaw because enemies

a happy smile appearing on his face as

the cold floor, he stood in front of the

he asked, "What would you

"Plain water."