Part Thirty-Nine.

“Are you okay?” Ben asked worriedly as he rushed over to Beatrice, who was trying to hold back the tears that were threatening to trickle down her face.

'Why does he have to do it?'

' Why did he have to come to my aid when I didn't need it? He would be the last person I would ask help from?' Beatrice fumed, she was angry and sad at the same time.

Angry that Ben went behind her back to do something he wasn't supposed to do, and sad that she didn't deserve such a gesture from him because of the way she had treated him.

How did he know about this? Is he stalking her, or does he have a monitoring device on her?

What is the exact reason he did such a thing to her?

Ben straightened to his feet, taking Beatrice's phone which she dropped on the floor, and staring at her, he had expected that reaction from her, and he knew he had hurt her pride paying that money because he knows Beatrice too well.

But, he had to do it if he wants his plans to work.

“Your phone,” Ben said, stretching his hand