Come Back to Me

Perhaps, he had fallen in love with her since then.

Nothing could save him.

"It's none of my business..."

Tracy turned her head so as to avoid eye contact with Ben.

She stared at the glass table and murmured.

She couldn't tell Ben that she wanted to vent her anger on Brody.

Because she didn't like the arrogant face.

"Ben, do you know something?"

Suddenly, Tracy turned around and asked, but her eyes met those of doubt.

She was stunned, and her heart beat with fear by his eyes.

She blushed slightly.

"Yes..."

Caught off guard, Tracy met Ben's gaze. Ben suddenly uttered a "H'm".

Then he turned his head and stared at the wine glass in his hand.

There was an awkward silence in the room.

And it was Tracy who broke the silence first. "You must know something, right? Otherwise, how could you show up here on time?"

She knew that if she did not speak first, the quiet Ben would not open his mouth.

"That old woman is Charlie's mother."

Ben glanced at Tracy and said casually.

"Pu -"

The wine that Tracy had just tasted was all spat out by the words of Ben.

The wine splashed on her chest and the table.

"Ahem!"

Tracy coughed violently and tears filled her eyes because of choking.

Frowning, Ben reached out his big warm hand to pat her back gently.

"Slow down..."

Ben said as he patted her on the back.

Tracy took a deep breath and wiped the tears off the corner of her eyes. She rolled her eyes at rod and snapped, "it's all because of you. You said 'the mother of the Charlie'

The fact that the old lady was the mother of Charlie astonished Tracy.

All in all, she was that rogue's mother.

No wonder!

Charlie said to her in a serious manner.

"Mother? Charlie's mother was dying? Didn't this woman have an heir? What about Charlie's father? "

Tracy looked at Ben with confusion.

eager to know the answer, Ben

said with a

on? The old lady's husband is

of Charlie, she thought of Elsa

no exception.

You're involved in it. It's very simple. Even if this woman's son and husband are alive, they have the right to deal with the property under their own

at her with a serious face and patiently explained the

but it's obviously against human's logic. I have a son and a family. Why do they have to hold a drinking competition for no

usual people. No

was even more confused.

surprise, Ben was still sitting there.

looked quite

she was eager

stop playing tricks and

couldn't help but entreat.

it was difficult to dig out the news from

often made her

girl, can't you guess it yourself? She is stepmother.

at the impatient

looking at Ben with her eyes

stepmother?

group would hold the wine competition

had no choice.

are you

know

at Ben and asked

was sure that Ben must know about it.

and

However, to her surprise——

"I don't know."

that be possible? How could you not know

"I'm telling the truth. There's no conspiracy at all. The money is earned by the old

you said, I am a villain.

sofa excitedly and looked at

was curious about the result of the competition. It turned out that the old lady had donated the property in

Maybe this old lady has

give

question struck

she's going to die, and she has no children. It's useless to

look on Tracy's face, Ben tried to convince her with a far fetched

keep the goodies within

what Tracy said, Ben couldn't think of any reason to refuse

know, either. I've done all the necessary research. Wine

finally said helplessly.

to do. Then she sat on the sofa

"That's it."

sitting next to her, because he couldn't bear to see her get upset.

thing that there is no conspiracy?

a different tone.

look like a real

said in a neither friendly nor friendly

and did not continue to quarrel with her.

a moment's silence, Tracy stood up and said, "it's too late. I should go

goodbye to Ben

he slowly stood up, his slender body shrouding

smell the booze in

a step back out of instinct.

that there was something between her and

subtle difference of her, Ben's eyes darkened a little,

that, he held her