Chapter 7
Lynn bit her blushing lips and squeezed the palm of her hand. It was absolutely impossible for her to apologize.
Katrina held back the joy in her heart, she knew this ugly bastard had no place in The Warners, and Benson wouldn’t help her.
Just after everything was silent for a few seconds, Lynn seemed to succumb to the pressure, lowered her head slightly, and made a gesture of apology.
Benson’s black eyes fluctuated a little, this woman was really stubborn, but fortunately, she was finally willing to apologize.
To everyone’s surprise, Lynn raised her head sharply and said something amazing.
“Apologize? Why should I apologize to a bitch, to hell with her.”
Leaving the words, Lynn hurried back upstairs, not in the mood to visit the garden anymore.
Everyone present was petrified, and it was shocking that Lynn was so rude just now.
Obviously, the people of The Warners were highly educated and couldn’t accept any vulgar words at all.
A few seconds later, Benson’s face was ashen and he roared.
“Keep her in the bedroom for me, and don’t give her any food without my permission.”
Chelsea came to her senses too, and she was about to commit a heart attack.
“This damn woman, not only is she ugly, she’s also vulgar. How can she be the Young lady of The Warners.”
Katrina was stunned for a moment, convinced that she had really just heard correctly.
Lynn had cursed, and she had done so in the presence of the distinguished Benson.
Katrina limped to Benson’s side and said warmly, “Benson, she’s so uneducated…”This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.
Benson turned around, ignoring Katrina, “Breakfast.”
On the gorgeous table, even for breakfast, there was a large table of dishes, but the atmosphere at the table was very depressing.
The servants served the dishes carefully.
Katrina tried to speak several times, but she closed her mouth after seeing Benson’s cold face.
Chelsea lost her appetite and went out to play with her friends.
Leave a message when her leave.
“This Lynn spends one more day at The Warners, and I’ll have to live one less day. Benson, hurry up and find a way to get her away from me.”
Benson took a sip of milk with a sullen face, and Katrina was overjoyed when she heard this.
With a bang, Benson put down the milk.
But because the anger was too heavy, a drop of milk from the glass popped up and onto his solid blue tie, and he frowned.
Katrina grabbed a handkerchief and tried to wipe it off for him, but Benson was already one step ahead of her and went upstairs.
Dirty things, he had to change.
Lynn waited upstairs for a long time. Sure enough, no one brought her food. She touched her empty stomach. She looked around the room and found a box of chrysanthemum tea.
She sighed, it seemed that she was hungry today.
After tearing open a small bag of chrysanthemum tea, she began to make tea for herself. She had learned to make tea, and her skills were first-rate. Soon, a cup of fragrant chrysanthemum tea was ready.
She picked it up, closed her eyes gently, and meditated. She was not hungry, she was not hungry.
“I’m not hungry, it’s delicious.”
Benson opened the door, just in time to see this scene.
He squeezed his fist, what kind of woman was this woman?
Benson walked over and took a look. In the porcelain cup, the pale yellow petals floated on the water, which looked very seductive, he sneered.
“Looks like you’re still really not hungry.”
An unwillingness to admit defeat came up, Lynn said stubbornly.
“I didn’t eat breakfast at home before, I liked tea in the morning.”
When he said this, Lynn raised her chin slightly, and her clear eyes fell into Benson’s eyes, as clean as a puddle of water.
Benson was stunned for a moment, this woman was cruel and poisonous, how could she had such clear eyes.
After a second of doubt, Benson was pulled back into reality, his face cold.
But when he thought of how Lynn was just holding the tea and said it was really fragrant, he somehow felt funny.
Benson walked quickly to the closet.
Lynn glanced at him sideways. The expression on the man’s face just now was so strange. She rolled her eyes and took a book next to her to open it.
After changing his tie, Benson walked to the door and paused.
“When will you apologize and when will you have dinner, and, don’t let me hear things you shouldn’t say from your mouth in the future, or I’ll make you regret coming into this world.”
When will you apologize and when will you have dinner?
Lynn squeezed the book in her hand hard, dog man.
It was absolutely impossible for her to apologize.
Benson waited for a while, but he didn’t see Lynn’s attitude of admitting her mistake, and he closed the door angrily.
Outside the door, Benson also instructed the servant next to him.
“Without my permission, she is not allowed to eat.”
Lynn’s teeth tickled with hatred, Benson was simply a madman, actually not allowing people to eat, this was abuse.
She put down the book, went over and pulled the door, and the door was locked. She touched her flat stomach, which was already hungry. Did she have a grudge against food?.
Enduring hunger, she picked up her mobile phone and called her grandmother.
“Miss Miller, your grandmother is asleep, do you want to wake her up?” Maggie, the nurse she found for her grandmother, answered the phone.
“Then let grandma sleep, Maggie, how is grandma?”
But grandma was still awakened by the sound of the phone, “Is it Lynn? let me talk to her.”
Maggie gave the phone to Grandma.
Grandma said earnestly, “Lynn, grandma is fine. You just got married. The Warners is a big family. there are a lot of rules, have you been wronged?”
Grandma’s heart ached when she thought of the scar on Lynn’s face, and this child, she was afraid that it will be difficult for her to get a foothold at The Warners.
Lynn was touched and sad. See, grandma would always be the person who cared about her the most.
“Grandma, don’t worry, who am I? how could I have wronged myself? I’m fine, and they treats me very well, but Grandma, you should try to get well as soon as possible.”
“That’s good, grandma is fine.”
Hanging up the phone, Lynn took off the mask and went back to the tea table.
She picked up the tea and took a sip, and she could only fill her hunger with water.
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At noon, in The Warner Group building, Benson had finished the meeting and returned to the office. The assistant had already prepared a sumptuous lunch for him.
Thinking of something, he called Neil in.
“Did the family call?”
Neil was confused, why did they call?
“No.”
Benson’s eyes rose by a point.
“You can go out.”
It seemed that Lynn was still unwilling to apologize. She was so slender, she could still bear it?
No, how could such a vicious woman be obediently starving, maybe she had already played tricks at home to fill her stomach.
Benson picked up his phone, dialed the home number, and a servant picked it up.
“Young Master.”
“Did you feed that woman?”