Chapter 70: This Was Simply A Battlefield

Could it be that her son no longer believed in her?

The moment this possibility crossed Elizabeth’s mind, her face instantly darkened, and she wished she could just drag Martina off the bed right now and throw her out.

Unfortunately, Leslie was still present, so Elizabeth couldn’t openly express her true feelings too obviously.

In the end, Elizabeth could only forcefully suppress her inner anger and disappear from the room.

According to Benjamin’s wishes, it was best for Elizabeth not to go upstairs. She could freely command downstairs.

It didn’t matter what she did, but the second floor belonged to Martina, and Benjamin didn’t want anyone to disturb her and risk provoking her discontent.

Martina was already unhappy about being forcibly brought back, and if someone deliberately caused trouble in front of her, it would definitely backfire.

Benjamin now valued Martina’s feelings a lot, and naturally, he wouldn’t allow anyone to bully her in his presence, not even her own mother.

In fact, to put it plainly, Benjamin was trying to make amends. Regardless of the outcome, he wanted to take action first, or else he would feel very uneasy.

Leslie watched Elizabeth leave, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. This was simply a battlefield.

When Elizabeth left, the look in her eyes seemed like she wanted to kill. Had he offended Elizabeth?

Leslie deeply regretted it now. He would rather engage in a bloody battle with someone. for several days than endure such a stifling atmosphere here.

Unfortunately, this was ultimately the boss’s decision, and no matter how dissatisfied Leslie felt, he couldn’t change the situation.

silently enduring, he didn’t

Martina and added, “Miss Martinez, rest well. If there’s anything else,

Martina didn’t say anything.

she had been so unreasonable, could Benjamin still tolerate it? After all, it was Benjamin’s own

the incident about her almost falling out with Elizabeth would

needed to devise a plan to make Benjamin become more repulsed by her

feeling a bit drowsy. As she continued

up again,

as if

very few outsiders would enter this villa because Benjamin had agermophobia and didn’t like having too many people in

with others, she had to

eyebrows twitched slightly, feeling that something was off. She decided to step out and take a

a look. Downstairs, there was an

influential figures, were sitting around the mahjong

Elizabeth did this-it was

with Martina, she

was even more resilient than Martina had anticipated.

Was this really Benjamin? Normally,

to see Leslie bringing

asked, “Would you like to have some fruits? These are freshly flown-in fruits, they taste amazing. They were specially

some very fresh grapes

shook her head and said, “No, thanks.” Then her gaze fell back on those women downstairs playing

Leslie, saying, “So, Benjamin only told

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