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 of Charlie

a

is going on? The old lady's husband is still alive, and

thought of

no exception.

this woman's son and husband are alive, they have the right to deal

looked at her with a serious face and patiently explained the situation to

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

the usual people. No

even

surprise, Ben was still sitting there.

quite

but she was eager to know.

playing tricks and

couldn't help but entreat.

it was difficult to dig out the news from

made her

can't you guess it yourself? She

looked at the

with her eyes wide open.

stepmother?

XS group would hold the wine competition

had no choice.

you so

"then you must know there

Ben and asked him

sure that Ben must know

and outs of the whole

However, to her surprise——

"I don't know."

open, Tracy asked, "how could that be

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 hungry. No

am a villain. I think

from the sofa

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

old lady has

she give those

struck

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

look on Tracy's face, Ben tried to convince

within the family. She can

what Tracy said, Ben couldn't think of

done all the necessary research. Wine

said

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

"That's it."

comforting Tracy, who was sitting next to her, because

thing that there is no conspiracy? Do you

a different tone.

do look like a real

in a neither friendly nor friendly tone.

spoil her and did not continue to quarrel

stood up and said, "it's too late. I should

said goodbye to Ben in

twinkled, he slowly stood up, his slender body shrouding over Tracy's head.

smell the booze

step back out of

that there was something between her and

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

that, he held her

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