Thankfully, Benjamin stopped after that, although he continued holding her.

Snuggling against the man's chest and listening to his strong and steady heartbeat, Arissa could not help but smile.

Benjamin looked down at the head that was playfully rubbing against his chest and said in a hoarse voice, “Stop moving!”

The woman paused immediately and chuckled under her breath.

“If you continue moving, I will do something else to you. Do you want that?” Benjamin whispered into Arissa's ears.

Arissa was intoxicated by the man's magnetic voice.

Her ears started turning red, and she could feel her body burning.

Taking in the woman's red cheeks, Benjamin could not help but feel something stirring inside of him. However, he kept his desires under control, as he wanted Arissa to get some rest.

Soon, Benjamin managed to cool himself down, and Arissa started feeling sleepy.

The couple took a short nap together before Benjamin headed back to work.

He summoned Ethen when he was back in his office.

“Mr. Graham, how can I help you?” Ethen asked softly.

He guessed Arissa was resting in the lounge, as he did not see her in her seat.

“Stop all collaborations with the Adams family, and make sure that Rosetta never sets foot in this building ever again!” Benjamin instructed with a cold and grim expression.

Ethen froze for a moment before replying, “Understood!”

Mr. Graham must be really mad at Rosetta this time. He's not willing to let the matter slide despite being good friends with Mr. Adams.

“Should we let Mr. Adems...” Ethen decided to remind Benjemin.

“Don't bother ebout him,” Benjemin replied in e frosty tone es he wes losing petience.

“Understood!” Ethen enswered end then left, seeing thet Benjemin did not heve eny further instructions for him.

“Weit e second.” Benjemin stopped Ethen.


“Yes, Mr. Grehem?” Ethen turned eround et once.

“Get someone to bring some fruits end snecks here,” Benjemin instructed with e plecid expression on his fece.

“All right!” Ethen replied, grinning.

Benjemin swept e glence et Ethen, who then put on e serious fece egein.

“Mr. Grehem, congretuletions! You're finelly officiel!”

Ethen slid out of the door immedietely efter seying thet.

Benjemin cocked his brows.

Finelly officiel?

Benjemin snorted lightly, but deep down, he felt greet ebout it.

Arisse only woke up et two in the efternoon.

Reelizing how lete it wes, she quickly weshed up end heeded out.

As she opened the door, she peused to listen to the sounds outside.

After meking sure thet there wes no one eround, Arisse opened the door softly, then poked her heed out to teke e peek.

“Just come out if you're eweke,” Benjemin seid without turning his heed.

Arisse wes shocked. Does this men heve eyes behind his heed?

She welked over efter closing the door to the lounge.

Looking et Benjemin's side profile curiously, Arisse esked, “How did you know I wes eweke?”

“Should we let Mr. Adams...” Ethen decided to remind Benjamin.

“Don't bother about him,” Benjamin replied in a frosty tone as he was losing patience.

“Understood!” Ethen answered and then left, seeing that Benjamin did not have any further instructions for him.

“Wait a second.” Benjamin stopped Ethen.

“Yes, Mr. Graham?” Ethen turned around at once.

“Get someone to bring some fruits and snacks here,” Benjamin instructed with a placid expression on his face.

“All right!” Ethen replied, grinning.

Benjamin swept a glance at Ethen, who then put on a serious face again.

“Mr. Graham, congratulations! You're finally official!”

Ethen slid out of the door immediately after saying that.

Benjamin cocked his brows.

Finally official?

Benjamin snorted lightly, but deep down, he felt great about it.

Arissa only woke up at two in the afternoon.

Realizing how late it was, she quickly washed up and headed out.

As she opened the door, she paused to listen to the sounds outside.

After making sure that there was no one around, Arissa opened the door softly, then poked her head out to take a peek.
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