Chapter 273

Chapter 273:

Zola’s brow furrowed deeply. “I know I shouldn’t have gone after Eileen like that. There were times when I even thought about leaving with you. But you’re so incredible. How could I ask you to give up everything for me? I’m also furious that Bryan dragged you into this mess because of Eileen. That’s why I shouldn’t have done it. If Benita exposes me, Bryan might end up hating me, too.” Her expression still carried that serene determination to do what was best for everyone.

Despite her confession of scheming against Eileen to protect Kian, she was honest about everything else. Kian was touched, his head muddled by her protectiveness, unable to distinguish truth from lies. He said, “Don’t worry. I’ll handle Benita. You shouldn’t do such things again. Bryan’s infatuated with Eileen. If he discovers it was you, escaping unscathed will be difficult.” He was already burdened by Bryan’s antics. What hope did Zola, a woman of no significant background, really have?

As he promised to deal with Benita, Zola could almost see what was going to happen. A flicker of disdain crossed her eyes, but she quickly masked it by pulling Kian into an embrace, pressing her lips to his. “Kian, you’re too kind to me…”

One from Zola, and Kian felt the early morning vitality surge through him. One time was not enough for him. However, Zola feigned discomfort, worried about Benita taking action. Kian, still full of desire, reluctantly got dressed.

He left Zola to rest at his place as he set out to see Benita. Standing outside Benita’s apartment, he lit a cigarette, his mind racing. He was well aware of Benita’s character and what he needed to offer to enlist her assistance. If not for the anticipation of another intimate encounter with Benita, he would not have held back while in bed with Zola earlier. His possessiveness toward Zola surged uncontrollably at times.

After smoking his cigarette, he tossed the butt, exited the car, and approached the door. When Benita saw Kian on the security screen, her spirits lifted instantly. Dressed only in a lace camisole, she hurried downstairs to let him in, skipping her bra and leaving little to the imagination under the sheer fabric. Kian averted his eyes, visibly disgusted.

“What’s the matter? Feeling shy?” Benita mocked, stepping back. “Since you’ve already come here, forget about leaving. Come in!”

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With a grimace, Kian stepped into her apartment. Benita wrapped her arms around him from behind, her fingers wandering across his body, lingering at his belt before she started to unbuckle it and slide her hand further down. Kian swiftly caught her wrist to stop her.

Benita asked, “Why the charade? You’re here to sleep with me, aren’t you? I have no patience for games.” She shook off his hand and continued, pressing her body against Kian’s back. She noticed his tension and whispered softly, “This must be wonderful,” pulling eagerly upstairs.

“My room has everything you need. See, the bed is suspended, there’s ample space in the bathroom, and the carpet and sofa are so inviting. We could explore them right?” she suggested.

Kian glanced around the areas Benita mentioned. Her wildness was unmistakable. She was nothing like Zola. Deep down, he felt a strong resistance but remained silent.

“You understand why I’m here, right?” Kian said. Benita settled onto the sofa, her nightgown slipping to reveal her black lace underwear. Unbothered, she fixed a seductive look on Kian. “You came here for Zola, didn’t you? I’m curious; why go through all this for her? Are you trying to help her marry Bryan? Or perhaps you’ve struck a deal with the cunning elders of the Dawson family?”

She wouldn’t believe that Kian would undermine Bryan and Eileen simply because he had feelings for Zola. After all, that made no sense.

Helping Zola marry Bryan wasn’t his intention. He had hoped Vivian would marry Bryan to free Zola. But after Vivian’s accident, which had filled him with anger, he and Zola had plotted together to end Bryan’s relationship with Eileen out

didn’t have time to explain everything to Benita. “It’s none of your concern.

this opportunity. She motioned him closer with a finger. “However, I’m not fond of serving men. I prefer to be the one

novice, given his limited experience. He struggled to meet her demands, finding them

him. Once Kian experienced the thrill, he found

Kian’s raspy cry. “Zola!” She suddenly realized something. A man uttering another woman’s name during

of intrigue lit Benita’s eyes as she considered the

publicly declared that she had been misled by Denise, unaware

her errors and extended

upon reading Benita’s apology, remained emotionally unaffected. But

sleep. Bryan answered the door, and when he informed Eileen

I brought breakfast, so come and eat,” Stella said, gesturing for

marks on her body. There was even one behind her ear that she couldn’t

were freshened up, they joined Stella at the dining table. Stella exhaled deeply. “Eileen, it pains me to see you treated so unfairly. You sacrificed

In fact,

the sort of people they are. I clung to a hope that they might show some decency, which only gave them the opportunity to take advantage of us,” Eileen said, lamenting

need to quash their hopes now, or we’ll be

ear, only to quickly pull

things out with the hotel this morning, but now my mind is

conversation, relieved that their wedding was on track now. A delay of another year might have made it impossible for her to

I’ll stop by the hotel and head to the company from there.” He glanced at Eileen, who appeared visibly fatigued, and said, “I’ll update you on any decisions made at the hotel. The final call

control yourself for months? Keeping her homebound like this? Eileen organizing a wedding just doesn’t

Eileen’s personal involvement. Embarrassed, Eileen looked down. “Alright, I’ll remember that,” Bryan responded calmly, accustomed to Stella’s critiques. He got

dressed in a sharp suit. Despite the previous night, he showed no signs of

the dining room. “Grandma, are you

“It’s not like I’m going to eat her

and needs to rest,” Bryan

quickly said, “I’m not exhausted; I still have work to take care of later. Since Stella

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