Married to Billionaire after Being Disfigured

“Go to ask her back.”

Neil nodded, but it wasn’t long before Benson saw him return alone.

“Young lady said she wasn’t hungry and wouldn’t eat lunch.”

Benson narrowed his deep eyes, saying, “Not hungry? She usually eats more than anyone else. I think she’s still angry at the incident in the morning. How could she be such shameless to be angry.”

” I’m afraid that Young lady might be in danger as she is staying in the orchard now. We haven’t found the escaped criminal yet and since there are many trees in the orchard, it’ll be a good place to hide. Maybe the criminal is hiding here… Moreover, I found Young lady seems to get injured on her head because it’s wrapped by a cloth.”

Neil was embarrassed. When he went to find Lynn just now, he indeed saw Lynn wrapped a cloth around her head, so she should have been injured.

“Okay, leave now.” Benson raised his hand to motion for Neil to leave him alone.

Staying at the top alone, Benson loosened his tie while relaxing his serious face a little. Looking down at Lynn moving in the orchard, he bit his back molars.

On the other hand, Lynn, who had already finished picking up the oranges for her grandma, finally managed to book a taxi on her mobile phone, thinking that she could take the taxi back in a while.

Before the taxi arrived, she didn’t want to go back to the hotel as she would be furious when she saw Benson.

But in the orchard, she could breathe fresh air and getting relaxed. Sitting under an orange tree to enjoy the shade, she raised her hand to adjust the cloth wrapped around her head. The reason why she used it was to stop the wound from bleeding again.

“Why don’t you go back to dinner when Neil came to ask you, Lynn?”

Hearing the familiar demonic voice, Lynn turned her head to glance at Benson, who looked like coming out of hell. Then she turned her head back and pouted, ignoring him.

Benson was stunned for a moment and pursed his handsome thin lips. He thought he had tried his best to treat her well by coming down to call her in person. However, she just ignored him.

Striding over to Lynn, he stared at her round head and questioned her condescendingly.

“I’m asking you. Why don’t you answer?”

Lynn squinted at his shiny black shoes, not responding him at all.

Benson furrowed his brows, thinking Lynn was challenging his patience.

Getting up, Lynn narrowed her eyes and rolled at Benson, and then she walked forward with the basket. Even by staying under the same tree with him made her very uncomfortable.

She thought, ‘I just don’t want to answer you, nor will I say a word to you again. I’ll never humiliate myself. How could you expect me to smile to you and speak nicely to you when you were about to strangle me?

Sorry, I have self-esteem too.’

“Lynn! If you ignore me again, I’ll crush you, believe it or not.” Full of fury, Benson thought he could pinch Lynn to death the next second as she was very bold to ignore him.

If it were someone else, he would have definitely kicked him off the cliff.

However, Lynn didn’t respond at all to his threat at all. Sitting down calmly under another tree, she was still pouting, thinking, ‘I’ll lose my temper even by saying one word to you. I must have been out of my mind when I saved you that day. I should have Let him be taught a lesson by uncle. He deserves that.’

As she thought, she took an orange from the basket and peeled it, thinking it was better to eat oranges to add a little vitamin C. Its beautiful look pleased her.

Benson strode over and let out a turbid breath, staring at Lynn peeling the sweet orange and eating with her blushing mouth. She was concentrated on eating so much that she didn’t even give him a look.All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

He wondered if he was being bullied by her silently.

Clenching his hands into fists, he snatched the orange from Lynn’s hand.

“Come back to the hotel with me. One of the two murderers escaped las night and he’ll definitely take the opportunity to come back to commit the murder. He could hide himself everywhere in this orchard. Do you want to die?”

Being bullied by Lynn silently, Benson could actually suppress his anger and explain the situation to her, which was of his expectation.

Lynn’s brows twitched this time. She remembered that it was she that had pretended to be Benson to lure people away, so Ben must have regarded her as the target of revenge.

That was the reason why those people would come to her room to look for her last night. However, she still decided to keep silent because the car she ordered would arrive in twenty minutes and she could leave here by then.

With a smile, she turned to look at the scenery on the other side with her hand supporting her face.

Benson couldn’t hold back any longer, thinking it was he that had connived Lynn’s bad temper.

He clasped Lynn’s shoulders and lifted her as if she was a chick, and then he scolded.

“Why are you angry? Do you think you’re right to kick Katrina into the lake?”

Feeling her shoulders hurt, Lynn wondered if his hands were made of iron!

Since she suffered, she decided to speak with anger.

“I don’t have a reason, but I didn’t ask you to come to me. I told Neil that I’m not hungry and I won’t have lunch, so why do you still come here? Besides, although you said high-soundingly, you actually come here to oppress me. My shoulders are going to be broken.”

Wrinkling her face, Lynn thought it really hurt.

Twitching his extraordinarily handsome face, Benson thought Lynn had spitted all over his face while roaring and she was so crazy that she wasn’t a lady at all.

She was more like a lady when wearing a mask.

Seeing Lynn’s pain, Benson couldn’t bear it after all and loosened his hands, curling the corners of his mouth slightly.

“Are you finally willing to talk to me? Why don’t you continue being stubborn?”

“Of course, I have to talk since you hurt me. I’m not a fool.”

“Did your head get injured?” Benson narrowed his eyes and looked at the loop of cloth wrapped around Lynn’s head. He had noticed it already, but Lynn ignored him no matter what he did.

“It has nothing to do with you whether I’m hurt or not. Please don’t mind my business as you like. Even if I’m hurt too badly, I won’t let you pay a penny for my cure.” Lynn titled her delicate chin and ignored Benson.

“It does have something to do with me. It’s so ugly. Let me check if you’ve been bitten by an ant. Don’t make a fuss. Could you make yourself any more uncool by wrapping your head around with such an ugly piece of cloth?”

Benson pulled Lynn to his strong chest domineeringly and wrapped one hand around her neck. Then he fixed her head and untied the wrapping cloth.

The cloth was truly tasteless because it was ripped off from the basket by Lynn and it was supposed to prevent the user from being slapped.

“You’re not allowed to touch my head. I just want to be uncool to humiliate you.” Saying angrily, Lynn was stuffed in Benson’s chest and all she could smell was his masculinity, which she wasn’t used to at all.

No one saw that Benson raised the corners of his mouth lightly as if he was used to Lynn saying those words to challenge him.

But soon, Benson found a wet, dark red blood on the gray cloth and he got nervous subconsciously, thinking Lynn’s brain was indeed hurt.

Then he groped Lynn’s furry head.

In an instant, Benson found the wound on the back of her head.

Pressing it, he took a closer look and found the skin was broken. Moreover, the area around the wound was swollen like a steamed bun although it wasn’t obvious as it was hidden by the hair. Immediately, he became livid.