Married to Billionaire after Being Disfigured

Chapter 93



Lynn said coldly, “I thought you were the one in charge of that private room?”

“Well, yes. That’s why I said you’re impressive. Even across the distance, they required to have the poor drinks you served. I did it so carefully, but no one cherished it.”

Phebe glanced at the liquid in Lynn’s plate and felt upset. She couldn’t understand why those guests would like Lynn’s cheap drinks.

Thinking that Benson was in there, Lynn had a bad feeling, worrying that Benson would fool her.

However, seeing that Lynn didn’t look happy and even appeared worried after hearing the news, Phebe was angrier and her nails scrapped into her palm.

‘Lynn must be putting on a show,’ Phebe thought.

“Are you deaf? Why don’t you go right now? You hypocrisy.”

Lynn couldn’t bear Phebe’s verbal attack any longer and shook her head.

“You look ugly when you’re angry.”

“You…”

At the door of the private room, Lynn opened the door and saw the beautiful people inside. Whether they were dressed in formal or casual clothes, these people exuded a noble temperament.

These people were all Benson’s friends, and they turned to look at Lynn at the same time. Taking the gaze of four people, Lynn felt a little nervous.

Seeing no one spoke, Lynn raised her head.

“Phebe told me that someone here is looking for me.”

After that, Lynn found that they all looked at the man in the seat, but the man was playing with his phone lowering his head.

“Who let her in?”

Lynn immediately felt that she had been tricked. She turned around and wanted to go out.

However, Nathan won’t let Lynn leave since they had made much effort to call Lynn here.

Nathan stood up and said, “Lynn, it’s me that asked you here. I noticed that the drinks you are holding are very popular here, so I want to have a try.”

As Nathan spoke, John snatched the plate from Lynn’s hand.

“Let me hold it for you, Lynn.”

Lynn felt confused, not knowing what they were doing. However, she became more nervous when Benson’s friends were so enthusiastic. She pinched her arm and forced herself to calm down.

“I’m working and can’t sit down. Please have a seat. Do you want to try this drink? Let me serve a glass of this for you.”

Like others, Lynn was quite happy to see that someone wanted to try the drinks she made.

Lynn snatched the tray back from John’s hand, covering it with her arm for fear of being taken away again.

Benson’s friends were dazed for a moment. Seeing that Lynn protected the tray tightly, they looked at each other and sat down.

Everyone was seated, and Lynn took a glass of honey lemonade from the tray and gently placed it in front of Nathan.

“It’s made with honey, lemon, and jasmine. Have a try and see if you like it or not.”

Lynn didn’t expect that this group of rich young men with tricky tastes would like her drinks.

Finding that Lynn had only prepared a cup of drink for Nathan, the rest of the people looked at each other in a daze. Even Benson looked at Lynn, wondering why Lynn only served Nathan.

‘Why didn’t she overlook us?’ Benson wondered.

John couldn’t bear his curiosity and said in an upset tone.

“Lynn, how could you bear to let us watch him drink alone? We want to have a try too.”

Lynn was confused for a moment because she only heard Nathan saying he wanted to try it just now.

“Would you like to try it too? Okay.”

Anyway, Lynn was happy to know that some people liked her drinks, even if they were only interested in having a try, so she immediately put two more glasses of drinks in front of John and Quentin.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

There was the last glass left in the tray, and Lynn glanced at Benson.

It seemed that Benson didn’t taste the glass of drink that Phebe had just served, so Lynn thought that Benson might not be interested in this kind of thing.

Everyone also looked at Benson curiously and wondered what Benson was thinking. After all, it was Benson that asked Lynn here, but now he pretended to stay out of it.

With everyone watching, Benson buckled the table and stared at Lynn.

“Give me one too.”

His long and narrow eyes looked dark and bright. Lynn’s heartbeat would accelerate every time she looked into his eyes. At the same time, she also felt a sense of oppression.

Lynn looked away, avoided looking at Benson, walked over, placed the last drink in front of him, and looked around the crowd.

“Please give me some advice. I will improve it.” Lynn held the edge of the tray. She was also a little curious about what did these big boys think of her drinks.

Nathan tasted first, but when he saw Benson had picked up the glass too, he deliberately kept silent.

Seeing that no one spoke after having the drink but looked at Benson at the same time, Lynn became uneasy for some reason.

This strange atmosphere made Lynn feel so tormented. As if she was trying to find confidence in herself, she raised her head.

“The other guests said it was delicious.”

Benson took a sip and looked over, “Really, why do I think there is a strange smell?.”

Benson said in a low voice, but Lynn felt that the bright world in her heart suddenly turned dark.

However, Lynn still believed in the drinks she made, which was also the confidence that the other guests gave her.

“Strange smell? That’s impossible. No one said there was a strange smell before.”

“Are you sure? Are you sure there will be no problem with these three things put together? Have you consulted the relevant personnel?” Benson asked, gently shaking the liquid.

Lynn was at a loss, ‘Did he mean that it might be poisonous with these three things combined?’ Lynn thought.

Lynn immediately searched her mind for the knowledge she had learned. She never heard that lemon, honey, and jasmine could not be put together.

“Most of the customers who come here are not ordinary people. The drinks you make out of interest are selling without being certified by a special agency. If there is a problem with the drinks, can you afford this responsibility?”

Benson said it slowly, but the series of questions made Lynn feel blank. It seemed that her behavior was a little irrational, but it was not as serious as he said. Besides, accidents would have occurred if the drinks were poisonous.

“Don’t scare me. I know that it’s safe to put these three things together. Do you take me for a fool?” Lynn retorted in disapproval.

“Yes, they can be put together, but are you sure that the dosage is accurate? Jasmine is a kind of traditional medicine. If one drinks too much, it will stimulate the human body, causing insomnia and mental disorders.”

Lynn was dazed and her face turned pale. She clearly felt that Benson was deliberately embarrassing her, but she felt that Benson was right.

Seeing Lynn standing there with a dejected look, Benson picked up the cup, tasted it again, and looked at Lynn.

“It does have a strange smell.”

In this short period of time, Lynn’s self-confidence was shattered. Benson’s words were like a sharp blade, stabbing at her heart again and again.

“You’re young, but you shouldn’t do things so recklessly. Remember to be careful in the future. Don’t go to jail at such a young age. The Warners can’t afford such a humiliation.”

A cup of drink even could put her into jail.

Lynn could hear the sound of her broken heart. She clenched her fists on the side of her legs and felt extremely angry.

“Enough. If it’s poisonous, then I’d rather die.”

Lynn stepped forward suddenly, snatched the drink from Benson’s hand, and poured it into her mouth.


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