Come Back to Me

Chapter 40 No Conspiracy (Part Two)

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

is going on? The old lady's husband is still alive, and he has more than

Charlie, she thought of Elsa all of

was no

too much. 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

looked at her with a serious face

nodded and said, "it's a matter of law, 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 reason and let strangers grab

the usual people. No

was even more

surprise, Ben was still sitting there.

looked quite composed.

but she was

stop playing tricks and tell me

help

only knew that it was difficult to dig out the

made

can't you guess it yourself? She

looked at the impatient Tracy.

asked, looking at Ben with her

stepmother?

the XS group would hold the

had no choice.

are you so

know there

asked

sure that Ben must know

the ins and

However, to her surprise——

"I don't know."

that

and shook his head. "I'm telling the truth. There's no conspiracy at all. The money is earned by the old lady without payment in that wine contest. I'm

am a villain. I think

up from the sofa excitedly and looked

result of the competition. It turned out that the old lady had donated

this old lady has her

she give those to the charity

question struck Ben

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

at the speechless look on Tracy's face, Ben tried to convince her with a

within the

Tracy said, Ben couldn't think of any reason

don't know, either. I've done all the necessary research. Wine games

finally said helplessly.

while, not knowing what to do. Then she sat on the sofa

"That's it."

next to her, because he couldn't bear to see

is no conspiracy?

in a different tone.

do look like a real

said in a neither friendly nor friendly

choice but to spoil her and did not continue to

and said, "it's too late. I

goodbye to Ben in disappointment.

his slender body shrouding over Tracy's

booze

step back out

was something between

difference of her, Ben's eyes darkened a

that, he held her in his

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