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Pampered By My Mr. Lawyer novel Chapter 282

Chapter 282 A Woman's Body Is Delicate!

Benjamin returned to his law firm.

An hour later, a document was delivered to him...

Charlotte was 22 years old.

She had been taken to Qrence Mountain since she was a child. Her adoptive parents died when she was 12 years old, and then she depended on others for a living.

The detective skillfully took out a cigarette and held it between his lips. "Something bad happened to this girl when she was 16 years old, so her original family didn't want to take her home after finding her."

Something bad...

Benjamin could probably guess.

Seeing that Benjamin didn't speak, the detective couldn't help but ask, "How to do with? Bring her over?"

"No need!"

Benjamin said tonelessly, "Find her a decent part-time job, and don't mention me!"

Anyway, he was a mature man and could tell the admiration in Charlotte's eyes, so he had a bit of sympathy for her but never wanted to get in trouble. After all, there were still problems between him and Madelyn.

Benjamin and Madelyn had been a couple for more than half a year, and he could somewhat figure out her temperament.

She was very possessive!

After handling this matter, Benjamin sat alone in the office, silently in a daze.

Snow was still falling outside the window.

Benjamin pondered over his feelings for the dead Eleanor and his current wife Madelyn...

He thought he liked Madelyn more or less, even if this liking was largely because of her appearance and figure!


When he came to his senses, it was already nine o'clock.

The night sky was black with only the bright whiteness of snow.

Benjamin grabbed his coat and walked out of the law firm. On the way back to the Clarks' mansion, he saw a flower shop still open, so he stopped the car and bought a bouquet of champagne roses.

He thought women all liked flowers!

At ten o'clock in the evening, he parked in front of the Clarks' mansion.

The lights were off in the mansion and the living room was dark. Benjamin took off his coat and was about to go upstairs. A low voice came from the hall. "Where did you go? You're back so late!"

Then the lights went on.

Benjamin had difficulty adapting to the light for a moment, so he blocked it with his arm, and it took him a while to adapt.

Alexander sat on the sofa, with his legs crossed, and said with a displeased expression, "You still know this is your home, huh? If I were your wife, I would definitely divorce you! Well, you even bought flowers, but Madelyn doesn't need your bouquet."

Benjamin said helplessly, "Dad! Let's talk tomorrow!"

Then he was going upstairs.

Alexander sneered, "She hasn't come back! If I were her, I wouldn't come back either! You left your wife on a snowy day, and only you can do this kind of thing! Ben... Let me remind you that she probably will be pissed off one day if you still take the road to ruin. Besides, many people are wanting to pursue her outside. Don't take yourself seriously all day long!"

Benjamin came down the stairs and put on his coat.

"Where to go?"

"Go back to the villa!"


Benjamin didn't know what was wrong with him. It was snowing, and he knew clearly that Madelyn was a mature woman with a driver and bodyguards around her. Nothing would happen to her, but he just wanted to see her tonight.

Late at night, the car stopped in the villa.

Benjamin got out of the car, looked up, and saw the light in the study on the second floor.

Madelyn was here!

Benjamin walked into the hall with the flowers. A servant came over and took the coat in his hand, whispering, "Mrs. Clark has been in the study for a long time, and she hasn't eaten dinner!"

Benjamin nodded to indicate that he knew.

When he went upstairs, he thought Madelyn might be angry. After all, he left halfway after agreeing to send her to the dinner party.

He thought women always needed to be coaxed.

In the study room on the second floor.

Madelyn held a document, which was Charlotte's background.

Charlotte was Eleanor's biological sister.

At a young age, Charlotte smoked, got a boyfriend, and had an abortion!

Madelyn lowered her eyes and sneered.

She thought, "She had such a wonderful life, but now she pretends to be pure, like a clean white paper. See? My husband took pity on her, and for the sake of the dead, he recommended a very decent job to her."

Madelyn felt depressed.

She thought, "Anyone can approach Benjamin, except for Charlotte! I will not allow such a girl to get close to him, to hurt the relatives around me just because of loving but not owning like Eleanor!"

Madelyn sat down slowly, took a lighter, and burned the document.

The ashes burned her hand.

The door opened, and Benjamin frowned. "What are you burning?"

Madelyn looked up at him.

He was still elegant, with an expensive coat and a good-looking face.

Madelyn thought, "This is my beloved husband, but I find him very unfamiliar."

After looking at Benjamin for a long time, she said softly, "Something from the past!"

Benjamin walked over and handed her the flowers. Madelyn took them in her arms and then smelled them.

"Do you like them?"

"Women all like flowers!"


Benjamin went around behind the desk, leaned over, and kissed Madelyn. He kissed her for a long time and said against her lips, "Are you angry?"

Madelyn gave a positive answer vaguely.

Benjamin smiled lightly, because of her honesty, and he thought sometimes her temperament was very cute.

At night in the snow, the study room was warm.

Benjamin kissed Madelyn and was aroused.

Madelyn touched a small square box in his trouser pocket and remembered in a daze that it seemed to be 42 days after she gave birth. She suddenly realized that he rushed back tonight because he wanted to have sex with her.

Madelyn sneered!

She took out the little thing from his pocket and threw it on the desk. Under the dim light, she slowly said, "Benjamin, I once said that the love of three people is too crowded! Now I'm still telling you that if you can't let go of the past, there's no future between us!"

A proud person like Benjamin was somewhat annoyed.


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