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."

Mr. Edwards' whereabouts, but I also deceived you about Kelvin's news during

Benson had buried deep

had a strong

up his freedom and

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

seemed like a fleeting breeze, passing by faintly and weakly, leaving

this coldness, within the fiery halo of her eyes, there was a deep disappointment, betraying her true emotions

was not just a faint and feeble wind; his presence was actually like

could have a bright future. Why

know

locked in cages along

hair,

imagine them being locked up like commodities, waiting for whatever

all devils, demons living among

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

family was like? But

her with his eyes, his lips forming a subtle curve. He

give me some time. Will

Cheyenne furrowed her brows, her bright eyes shining with

to leave as

has ever listened to me

"Cheyenne, I'm begging you."

two seconds, Cheyenne 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

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but also a fatal flaw because enemies wouldn't show

concerns for her, a happy smile appearing on his face as

cold floor, he stood in front of the refrigerator

asked, "What would

"Plain water."