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 Kelvin's news during your amnesia. It was because I was jealous that he had once had

of these were heartfelt truths that Benson had buried

despite his seemingly carefree and indifferent demeanor, he had a strong sense of jealousy. He envied Kelvin

for willingly giving up his

excuse of being sick

breeze, passing by

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

wind; his presence

a bright future. Why

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

"specimens" locked in cages along the corridors were actually people-living,

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

up like commodities, waiting for whatever

all devils,

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

Lucas family was like?

helplessness, pleadingly looking at her with his eyes, his

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

her brows, her bright

leave as soon

my own heart. Because no one has ever listened to me talk about these things. After

"Cheyenne, I'm begging you."

her slender legs taking elegant steps as she sat on the sofa. She didn't say

knew that Cheyenne always had a soft heart. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access

a fatal flaw because

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

he stood in front

he asked, "What would you like to

"Plain water."