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."

deceive 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

of these were heartfelt truths that Benson had buried deep in his heart

a strong sense of jealousy. He envied

envied Omari for willingly giving up his freedom and

excuse of being sick to stay by Cheyenne's side for so

breeze, passing by faintly and weakly,

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

just a faint and feeble wind; his presence was actually like an invisible warmth to Cheyenne, occasionally

Why did you choose to

and still didn't know much about the organization, along the way,

cages along

were elderly people with silver hair, and even

being locked up like commodities,

devils,

her red lips parting, expressing her

the Lucas family was like? But what

looking at her with his eyes, his lips forming a subtle curve. He softly said to

please give me some time. Will you listen to a

Cheyenne furrowed her brows, her bright eyes shining with

to leave

nodded, "Hmm, I... just want to ease my own heart. Because no one has ever listened to me talk about these things. After listening, whether you want to leave

"Cheyenne, I'm begging you."

her slender legs taking elegant steps as she sat on the

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her greatest advantage, but also a fatal flaw because enemies wouldn't show her

her, a happy smile appearing on his face as he walked towards the

on the cold floor, he stood in front of

"What would you

"Plain water."