Married to Billionaire after Being Disfigured

Benson raised his hand and squeezed Lynn’s chin, fire in his eyes.

Lynn immediately raised her hand and slapped the hand on her chin but was unimpressed.

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The jaw was forced higher and higher, and Lynn was forced to tiptoe. The uncontrollable feeling made Lynn frantic.

From Benson’s black pupils, Lynn sees a miniature version of herself, like a poor clown!

“Remember that time in the bar, playing the game of dice? Your legs didn’t get sore?”

The familiar sense of shame immediately climbed up Lynn’s face, and her legs trembled slightly.

Lynn wanted to open her mouth to speak, but abominably, she found herself unable to speak fluently in this position.

A mouth, like a fish blowing bubbles.

“Don’t talk to me like this in the future. Otherwise, I don’t mind playing games with you one more time, and I won’t release water again.”

Admit it, the last time he played the dice, every time he rolled the same number, he really did it on purpose.

Lynn felt herself slapped, cheeks burning.

The two were at a stalemate, and suddenly there was a clicking sound from the side.

“Tsk, we are sleeping, you two are here to meet, so exciting.”

John swiped at the photo he took on his phone, well, two pairs of eyes that were about to kill him instantly, and John shook his hand.

“Sorry, sorry, I’m talking too much, you guys please continue, but let me observe , so that I can learn some physiological knowledge.”

Lynn’s face immediately turned red, and she stepped on Benson’s leather shoes with a savage foot, ripped off his hand that was holding her chin, and glared at John angrily.

“It’s not what you said at all. You have a problem with your eyes, so delete the photo.”

John squinted his eyes, “Lynn… was shy?”

Like a blow to the head, Lynn was speechless, John’s look.

Forget it, looking at his eyes, he looked so stupid, there was no reason to say, Lynn ran away immediately.

“Delete the photo.” Benson shot John again with a warning look.

“What do delete? This sweet and greasy photo, I have to take it back and show it to my grandmother, to prove that her precious grandson is not a physical marriage, and my brother is really in love with Lynn.”

“Don’t talk nonsense.”

“Am I talking nonsense? Tsk tsk, Lynn’s legs are really good…”

John swiped his phone, and the word “white” came out.

The next second, John’s limited-edition mobile phone was photographed on the ground, and Benson, wrapped in leather shoes, stepped on it inhumanly.

“What’s up, Bro? Do youI need to be so selfish? I haven’t finished speaking yet. I just want to say that my Lynn’s leg seems to be bitten by a mosquito.”

“I was educating her just now. I think you’re a bit arrogant. Do you need to be educated?”

John pretended to be curious, “Hey, bro. You are really the top student, the words are really gentle, educate? Use your mouth to educate Lynn little by little, get so close, I’m about to kiss, I feel ashamed, in broad daylight Yes, you don’t find a hidden place…educate your Lynn.”

Benson couldn’t help but scolded, “Shit.”

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Lynn went back to the door of the room, patted her forehead, her face was still steaming. She had to teach John a good lesson if she had a chance.

“Bitch!”

Katrina came out of the opposite room and scolded Lynn’s back.

“Bitch, you are a vixen, trying to hook Benson.”

Lynn turned around and Katrina stared at her red-eyed.

Katrina just saw that, on the balcony, Benson and Lynn were entangled, and she wanted to rush over to tear Lynn to pieces.

“Do you really don’t understand or are you mentally retarded? He is my honey, does he still need me to hook up? We can kiss me and me as we want. Why are you so angry? Aren’t you his sister??”

Lynn was so angry by John’s words right now and Katrina provoked her.

Katrina was shocked, pursed her lips, and glared at Lynn. After a few seconds, she suddenly rushed towards Lynn, and she was so angry with Lynn that she didn’t care.

“Lynn, I killed you.”

Lynn, quick-eyed, pushed the door open and slammed it shut.

Katrina threw herself out of loneliness, couldn’t get over her anger, kicked the door panel, her foot hurt again, she hugged her foot and said “uh”.

Lying on the bed, Lynn tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, exhaling gloomy breaths.

On the balcony, why should she be controlled by Benson, she was not the master who was not afraid of anything? The most annoying thing was that in Benson’s pupils, she saw herself as a clown, and she was not at all arrogant and imposing.

Just like a fool, a fool.

Too angry to sleep, Lynn simply got up and went downstairs.

In the yard downstairs, an old grandfather was weaving bamboo baskets. Lynn walked over and asked politely.

“Grandpa, what are you doing with so many bamboo baskets?”

Grandpa looked up and saw Lynn picking up a bamboo basket and studying it carefully.

“Little girl, you are also from Mr. Warner’s company, right? These bamboo baskets are for you to pick oranges later.”

“Do we need so many bamboo baskets to pick oranges later?”

“Need, Mr. Warner will buy these oranges you pick and send them to the welfare home in Los Santos, prepare more, and those children will get more fruits. Now there are many companies as big as Mr. Warner’s company. Bufew people canan care about welfare.”

Lynn sighed secretly, not seeing that Benson still had a little conscience.

“Grandpa, I’ll take a bamboo basket and go pick oranges first.”

Upstairs balcony.

“Why did my Lynn go with the bamboo basket?” John leaned over the railing and asked.

Benson also looked down and saw Lynn wearing an old yellow straw hat and carrying a bamboo basket to the orchard. Soon, when she got to the orchard, she put down the bamboo basket and started picking oranges.

“It turns out that Lynn went to pick oranges. Looking at this action, she picked one orange at a time. It’s very convenient, but the sun is getting shining now, and Lynn is not afraid of heatstroke.”

Benson bit his jaw lightly, staring at the fast-moving figures in the orangery.

“What does she do, what does it have to do with me?” Turning around, he left the balcony, out of sight and out of mind.

“Don’t be so absolute, Lynn is so beautiful, everyone is sleeping at noon. Be careful that Lynn will be targeted by a pervert later.” John followed Benson and provoked Benson vigorously.