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."

did I deceive you about old Mr. Edwards' whereabouts, but I also deceived you about

Benson had buried

carefree and indifferent demeanor, he had a strong sense of jealousy.

envied Omari for willingly giving up his freedom and becoming

was even jealous of Iker too, as Iker had the excuse of being

him, his presence seemed like a fleeting breeze, passing by faintly and weakly, leaving no

her red lip, her gaze still cold and distant. However, beneath this coldness, within the fiery halo of her eyes, there was a deep

wind; his presence was actually like an invisible warmth

have a bright future. Why did

know much

along

hair, and even pregnant women with rounded

couldn't imagine them being locked up like commodities, waiting for whatever

all devils,

red lips parting, expressing her

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

bitter smile of helplessness, pleadingly looking at her with

please give me some time. Will you

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

wanted to leave

one has ever listened to me talk about these things. After listening, whether you want to leave ophate me, I have no

"Cheyenne, I'm begging you."

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

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happy smile appearing on his face as he walked towards

floor, he stood in front of the refrigerator and opened

back, he asked, "What

"Plain water."