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Removing some books from the top, my heart leaped for joy when I saw a book that I actually liked. "Thank you," I said with a smile as I pulled it out and admired the cover. "I'll continue to make use of them all." "What book is that?" Benjamin asked as he leaned in to look at the cover. "It's a fiction novel about romance in the midst of a plague," I answered and before I knew it, I was blabbering away.

he said with a heavy sigh. Benjamin continued, "Mr. Page, I've led a rather useless life. I don't have much going for me, but I really hope you can save Hunter. He has nothing to do with all the evil deeds of our ancestors, and he's truly a nice, hardworking, kind boy. "He doesn't deserve this. I know both you and Ms. Belle are good people, so please help him. Please find him. Please…" Benjamin's voice faded amid tearful sobs, his aged and wrinkled face now obscured by tears.

He had not had a good meal in a long time. Summer’s vision suddenly blurred a little, her nose felt a little runny. No matter who Aaron was when he appeared in Benjamin’s life, he brought Benjamin a sense of security and happiness. He made Benjamin more and more like a human being, he made him feel alive. “Benjamin, have you never noticed anything unusual about Adrian before?” Summer poured a glass of warm water for Benjamin. “I noticed it.” Benjamin nodded. “I noticed it when I just came to Sea City, but I don’t have any proof.”

Shane hung up quickly. Sage went straight to the point and asked, "What did you find out about Benjamin?" Wordlessly, Shane tossed a file over to Sage. In addition to the facts they already had, it contained more detailed personal information about Benjamin and the events of the night before. Although Benjamin came from a humble background, he displayed exceptional intelligence. He entered his father-in-law's company with a self-learned wine formula. After marrying Priscilla, he gradually expanded his influence while being backed by his in-laws' wealth.

He was a well-known playboy and often had an entourage of beautiful girls following him around. He was also one of the few friends Benjamin had. Since he lived abroad, they didn't contact each other much. Before leaving for Darai, Benjamin went back to Hawkins Manor to pack. As soon as he stepped over the threshold, he saw some renovation workers coming out of the elevator. "Benjamin, you …" Benjamin frowned as a bad feeling crept over him. Before the two people on the couch had the chance to greet him, he strode into the elevator. He headed straight toward the bedroom on the third floor.

Did Elizabeth offend Benjamin somehow? "Sure," Yves replied. Benjamin paused before saying, "Give me the Jameson family's information. I'll deal with them myself." All the Jamesons had was a pathetic company. Was Benjamin serious? Had he decided to destroy them? It surprised Yves when Benjamin, religious as he was, decided to get his hands dirty. What on earth had Sarah said? He was itching to know but dared not ask. It left him feeling restless. Benjamin asked, "Where's Victoria?"

Good. “Is there a problem?” I asked sweetly, letting the question hang in the air like perfume. “You trust him with the Bennett account, don’t you?” Derek gave a short breath, not quite a laugh. “But I dont trust him with you.” “Derek.” I say slowly. “Benjamin is a college, and a friend. And in case you didnt notice, I dont have many frends in the city.” “Isa… Ben is not someone who you want to be friends with.”

“I am sending it, hope you like it...” I downloaded the file and closed the chat, started to read and travel in the words described there; Benjamim was writing a novel for the first time, I had never seen anything of his like this, but not something absolutely cliché, there was a lot of adventure around it and what surprised me the most is that one of the characters carried my name. It was already dawn and I was still lost in reading, I put headphones on to muffle the laughter coming from the living room, Pedro seemed to be having a lot of fun; when Rafa entered the room and only then did I notice how late it was.

Cheryl paused, neither advancing nor retreating. She spoke first, her expression hardening, and her voice sharp as she questioned, "What exactly are you trying to do, Benjamin?" Benjamin stopped just two steps away, the sleeves of his black shirt rolled up to his forearms. Instead of answering her directly, his gaze lingered on her tightly pressed lips. In a calm, almost matter-of-fact tone, as if he were stating something mundane, he said, "Picking you up after work."

After getting to spend time with Anna and her beautiful daughter, Orion drove us back home. Benjamin rushed to his bedroom and strangely, he was set in a good mood.. " Do you think, Benjamin would grow up to fall in love with Anna's daughter?". As we approached the door to our bedroom I was compelled to ask him. " Maybe, or they might just be friends '. He answered my question and then went into our bedroom _ I was just about entering when I met Nova leaving the room, she looked all dressed up and it was evident that she was heading out for the evening...