Chapter 43 A Sense of Compassion
Martina could feel the gradual approach of Benjamin’s long legs towards the edge of the bed, until he suddenly sat down.

The distinct masculine aura that belonged to a man permeated the air and reached Martina’s nose.

She held her breath, afraid to make any movement or sound.

Whether it was due to nervousness or something else, tiny beads of sweat even formed on Martina’s forehead.

Her inner voice kept shouting. “Leave quickly!”

Given Benjamin’s personality, he would never willingly come to such a shabby place, yet here he was, sitting down.

Everyone else kept their heads down, not daring to make a sound, fearing to bear the brunt of Benjamin’s fury.

Benjamin noticed the way the sheets on the bed were folded, in a unique manner that he could tell was done by Martina him.

She had indeed stayed in this place before, but she had left once again, just to avoid The moment the intense feeling of Martina avoiding him crossed his mind, Benjamin had the urge to see what was hiding inside her head. What could be in her mind? Were there all just mush?

He only asked her to come back and even assured her that she could tell anything she didn’t like to him.

But why was Martina still not satisfied?

Benjamin didn’t say a word. Instead, he unconsciously recalled what Elena said to him a couple of days ago.

“Benjamin, you are indeed formidable and strong, especially in the business world. You are unparalleled!

“But when it comes to relationships, you are a blunt and stubborn man!

know how to respect someone, you don’t understand what true love is, and you

her affection keeps going unanswered, someday it will be

really not understand such a simple thing? It’s like when you cooperate with someone, both you and

those words to heart,

that she had indeed put in. more effort because he didn’t know how

back, he could

was

position, tightly pressed against the ground, feeling the

“Keep searching. If we find her, no matter what it takes, we must bring her

heart skipped a beat. Did he really mean

Benjamin didn’t have genuine feelings for her. Otherwise, why did he arrange things

in self-derision, silently waiting for the right

was arranged properly, and

the bed, seemingly occupied with

curse inwardly. Would it never end? Was he unable to see her well? Couldn’t he just

took out his

In the end, the chat box contained only a short line, “Come back, I’ll

message. Even if he did, the message

how Martina must be living in this place, in this

not accustomed to it at all. How could

past memories, the

she even repeatedly challenged his bottom line, not only by renting a

her up, instead

temper had long reached

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