Chapter 238 What I Meant

Eileen’s lips curved politely, her eyes carrying a hint of aloofness. “No need for these; the elevator is already full. We can take the next one,” she said.

The rejection, witnessed by many, prompted subtle glances circulating between her and Jasper.

“I forgot to take something from the private room; I need to go back,” Eileen stated.

“I’ll wait for you,” Benjamin offered.

“Okay.”

As Eileen exited, the elevator doors gradually closed behind her. Jasper knew she was being deceptive; Eileen hadn’t left anything behind but was attempting to escape.

True enough, she remained in the private room for a few extra minutes. It was only when the waiter arrived to clear the table that she finally left.

The two descended in the elevator to the underground parking lot. Eileen settled into the passenger seat, fastened her seatbelt, and said, “All right, let’s go.”

“Wait a moment.”

“Huh?”

Suddenly, Benjamin moved closer. Eileen slightly leaned back, curious about his intentions.

The man, who didn’t seem frivolous, extended his hand, and his fingers gently lifted the hair tangled in the seatbelt. “Your hair.”

A sense of caution lessened in Eileen’s heart. “Thank you.”

Benjamin’s gaze shifted away from the car window as he pressed on the accelerator, steering from the parking lot. Not far off, a few cigarette butts lay on the ground in front of the Maybach.

away

hand. Crossing her legs, the slit of her

back now, so there’s no room for any other woman in your heart. We are a perfect match,

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voice, Jasper said, “Let’s put an end to

paused in the middle of her smoke, promptly discarding the unfinished cigarette in her hand. She straightened her skirt and sat up properly. “Understood, I’ll stop joking around with you. Didn’t you say you were going to make up

and gave her a stern look. “You know what I mean, Nancy. We

end this.”

moments, helping him

a result, he consistently complied, aiming to be the perfect child in their

allowing that

was revealed that his father was never home at night, and his mother coped

either physical abuse or harsh words. After consuming alcohol, his mother would confine him to

she would regret her actions, holding him

his life, he vaguely recalled, occurred when he was

well he performed or how outstanding he was, that man never took notice. Approval or praise from

up in a broken home defined much of his

end, he transformed into a rogue and ruffian in the eyes of everyone, a school bully whom no one on the entire street

later, after facing retaliation that nearly left him beaten to death on the streets, his body covered

stood by him year after year.

time, only she was there for

who initially suggested they start dating.

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recklessness, a moment of indulgence.

like someone, believing that not wanting to lose someone was

him years ago,

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