The Divorce Prescription

Chapter 340

Celine packed up the medical kit and walked out.

She had observed the terrain earlier and noticed medicinal herbs nearby. She could use them to create something that would make Wyatt lose his

memory.

She knelt down to pick the herbs. Suddenly, she heard footsteps behind her. When she turned her head, she saw Benjamin, He had followed her. Celine was surprised. “Why did you follow me? You’ve lost so much blood. You should rest.”

Benjamin stood tall, looking down at her delicate, beautiful face. Even though she was dressed in the simple clothes of a village wornan, her beauty was ethereal. “I would rather stick close Who knows if there will be another Wyatt lurking around?”

Celine’s lips curved upward in a genuine smile. “I’m already divorced from Adam. Even if I end up with another man, it wouldn’t count as cheating on him You don’t have to follow me.”

Benjamin pressed his lips together. “This has nothing to do with Adam”

Celine blinked at him, puzzled. Benjamin was strikingly handsome. As the only heir of the Goodwin family, he held immense power and influence in Mercity. He was the classic embodiment of a wealthy heir, accustomed to a life of privilege and houry.

Yet, at this moment, he looked a bit disheveled, with wounds on his leg and arm, his complexion pale. Even so, his good looks remained unaffected. Unlike Adam’s refined and noble handsomeness, Benjamin’s charm was like that of a character straight out of a comic book

It wasn’t because of Adam. She was confused

Is it because… you care about me? Benjamin’s expression darkened as if he had been insulted. He raised his chin proudly. “Celine, don’t flatter yourself. Why would I care about you?” Celine let out a

precious sister–in–law, Carly.

you care about is

why were there explosives on the yacht? And why were they set to a countdown? Have you thought about who wanted to

his fists at his sides. He refused to direct his

Howard Carly,

get to

push further. She knew Benjamin wasn’t clueless. She

with practiced ease, her long lashes brushing against her

She

reconstruction

“Of course. Didn’t Adam send

stunned “Celine, are you

“How is that baragging?”

her

the top medical school,

probably been secretly