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 indifferently: "the father

said with a teasing

husband is still alive, and he has more

mention of Charlie, she thought of

no exception.

woman's son and husband are alive, they have

a serious face and patiently explained the situation to her.

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

like the usual people. No one was

was even more confused.

was still sitting there.

quite composed.

she was eager

stop playing tricks

help

to dig

often made

guess it yourself? She is stepmother.

at the impatient Tracy.

with her eyes wide

stepmother?

would hold

no choice.

you so

must know there is something fishy behind the

at Ben and asked him for a

Ben

and outs of the

However, to her surprise——

"I don't know."

Tracy asked, "how could that be possible? How could

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 really

what you said, I am a villain. I think there is

the sofa excitedly and looked at

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

this old

why didn't she give those to the

question struck Ben speechless.

it's the old woman, she likes sending people in this way. Anyway, she's going to die, and

speechless look on Tracy's face, Ben tried to

the goodies within the family. She

said, Ben couldn't think

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

said helplessly.

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

"That's it."

her, because he couldn't bear

that there is no conspiracy? Do you like

a

do look like a

neither friendly nor

but to spoil her and did not continue to quarrel with

stood up and said, "it's

to

twinkled, he slowly stood up, his slender body

smell the booze in the air.

a step back out of instinct.

a feeling that there was

difference of her, Ben's eyes darkened a little, and then he said

held her in his arms peremptorily.

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