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.

her eager to know the answer, Ben said indifferently:

a teasing smile.

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

mention of Charlie, she thought of Elsa all of

was no exception.

don't think 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 under their own name according to their

serious face and patiently explained the

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

like the usual people. No

even more confused.

Ben was

quite

was calm, but she was eager

tricks

help but entreat.

to dig out the

made her

you guess it yourself? She is stepmother.

looked at the impatient

looking at Ben with her eyes wide open.

stepmother?

would hold the wine competition

had no

are you so

must know there is

at Ben and asked him for a certain answer.

was sure that Ben must

ins and

However, to her surprise——

"I don't know."

that be possible? How could you not know her

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

what you said, I am a villain. I

sofa excitedly

competition. It turned out that the old lady had donated the property in

Maybe this old

give those to the charity

struck Ben speechless.

likes sending people in this way. Anyway, she's going to die, and she has no children. It's useless to ask

tried to convince her with a far fetched reason.

old saying goes, keep the goodies within

said, Ben couldn't think of any reason to refuse her.

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

said helplessly.

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

"That's it."

to her, because he couldn't bear

it a good thing that there is no conspiracy? Do you

persuaded in a different tone.

like a real

a neither friendly nor friendly tone.

spoil her and did

up and said, "it's

goodbye to Ben in

up, his slender body shrouding

smell the booze

step back out

feeling that there was something

darkened a little, and then he said lightly, "I'll

held her

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