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.

her eager to know the answer, Ben said indifferently: "the father of Charlie is still

with 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 a

no exception.

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

serious face and

son and a family. Why do they have to hold a drinking competition for no reason and let

people. No one

was even more

was still

quite composed.

she was eager

tricks and tell me

help but entreat.

it was difficult to dig out

made

you guess it yourself?

looked at the

with her eyes wide

stepmother?

group would hold the wine

had no choice.

you

and said, "then you must know there is something fishy

and asked

that Ben must

to know the ins and outs of the whole event.

However, to her surprise——

"I don't know."

Tracy asked, "how could that

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

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

the sofa excitedly and looked

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

this old lady

why didn't she give those to the charity

struck Ben

this way. Anyway, she's going to die, and she has no

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

within the family.

Tracy said, Ben couldn't think

all the necessary research. Wine games

finally said

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

"That's it."

was sitting next to her, because

a good thing that there is no conspiracy? Do you like scheming

persuaded in a different tone.

like a

a neither friendly nor friendly

choice but to spoil her and

up and said,

to Ben

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

smell the booze in

a step back out of

that there was something between her and

her, Ben's eyes darkened a little,

he held her in his