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."

I also deceived you about Kelvin's news during your amnesia. It

Benson had buried deep in his

his seemingly carefree and indifferent demeanor, he had a strong sense of jealousy. He envied Kelvin for being Cheyenne's

up his freedom

had the excuse of being sick to

a fleeting breeze, passing by faintly and weakly, leaving no

cold and distant. However, beneath this coldness, within the fiery halo of her eyes, there was a deep disappointment, betraying her

not just a faint and feeble wind; his presence

Why did you

from inside that day and still didn't know much about the organization, along the way, Cheyenne saw various

along

them were elderly people with silver hair, and

being locked up like commodities, waiting

all devils, demons

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

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

let out a bitter smile of helplessness, pleadingly looking at her with his

some time. Will you

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

wanted to leave as

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."

elegant steps as she sat on the sofa. She didn't say a word, but she had already assumed the posture of

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his concerns for her, a happy smile appearing

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

"What would you

"Plain water."