Benson

Chapter 306: Shattered Oburssion

At the same time, in the police station, Benson sat coldly, responding minimally to the officers questions. He remained form, saying he would wait for his lawyer te Hils suence and molar amnade created a tense aliosphere in the interrogation room

Witam tushed over with Benson’s Lawyer from Las Vegas, and after learning why Benson had been taken in, he couldn’t help but laugh inwardly, though he also felt the absurdity at the whole nation.

Henson had truly gone mad ever tvenne, acting so irrationally for her.

Willam knew all too well the more forced son was, the less likely Yeone would ever accept him. Yvonne’s gentle yet resilient nature wouldn’t tolerate such brute behavior

After macheitert, the Lawyer finally managed to get Benson released. It had been more than twenty hours since he was taken from the hotel, and Benson now looked both

As soon as he left the police station, Benson hospitalized Hubert Lank

mediately checked his phone George had sent him one’s full tinerary in Sint, including the alarming news that she had been

Georgeed him that one had been admitted due to an unstable pregnancy, showing signs of a possible miscarriage.

The news bienslebucket of cold water, extinguishing the anger inside him, replacing it with deep lear and regret

He recalled his harsh treatment of Yeone the previous day–her not daring to struggle, not daring to resistes now etched into his mind.

A sudden wie of dread washed over him. He felt relieved that the baby was fine, for if something had happened to the child, he wasn’t sure what reddess actions he might have

Back the hotel, Benson stii couldn’t calm down

As he walked to the lobby, he spotted Jeremy siting alone in the cafe, sipping coffer.

Tenson passed, his gaze complicated as he stared at Jeremy before walking over.

He knew that jeremy’s come for Wenne was genuine, and this both made him jealous and filled him with anger.

“How she’s in the hospital,” Benson said, standing in front of Jeremy with a hint of gratitude in his voce. “I should thank you Without you, the baby might not have made it.” Jeremy looked up at him, his voice can but unapologetic” didn’t do it for you. I did it for Yvonne. I don’t want to see her upset, so save your thanks for someone else.”

Their locked, and the air between them was thick with unspoken tension

They were king accustomed to this kind of confrontation, as every encounter felt like an unspoken battle between them.

Benson let out and laugh, his gaze turning como “Since you don’t care for my thanks, let’s cut to the chase. What’s your deal, playing stepdad? You think you can replace

Jeremy took a slow sip of his care, his expression calm as he met Bensen’s gaze, a mocking smile playing en his lips.

“Do you think Tumne wishes the baby’s real father were dead by now, after everything you’ve done? His one was casual, but the coldness in his words cut Benson deeply Benson’s face sittened, his expression betraying a flash of pain and inner trail. He clenched his lips, not responding inmediately, but his eyes were locked onto Jeremy, as though trying in suppress his anger

jeremy remained ordazed, showing no sign of belated by Benson’s intensege,

“Bensen, you love Yvonne, that’s clear, but the problem is, you don’t know how to love her.”

leven seemed slightly indifferent

His voice was calm but insightful, as though he had just exposed Benson’s deepest, most hidden wound

The words benson like aherry blew, striking his heart

mind involuntarily dritted back to what one had once told him “You don’t know how to love someone

At the time, he had teosed to believe it, even feeling insulted by it. But now, hearing the same sentiment from Jeremy, his rhall, it didn’t just sting—it filled him with a sense of helpless age and humiliation

“Whether I know how to love her not is none of your business,” Benson responded coldly, histone defensive and stubbor

Tet, no words could hide the anxiety eating away at him inside.

Wonne was sipping further and further away from him. Each step he took only seemed to deepen the rift between them.

But he couldn’t let go. He couldn’t even bear to imagine what life would be the Yountry left him.

Jeremy didn’t engage with Benson any further. He turned to take a phone call, his voice calm but tinged with a hint of tension.

Hearing Jeremy mention “keep looking “son’s heart skipped a beat. He instantly understood what Jeremy was doing.

Those he simple words pinned through him like a sharp knife, reminding him that Jeremy was actively searching for something–something that could ultimately take Yvonne wwwyfrom him for good

Benson sighed deeply, overwhelmed with a sense of helplessness.

He shourly pulled out his phone and typed a message to Yvonne, his words filled with the complexity of his emotions.

But as soon as he pressed send, a red exclamation mark popped up on the screen.

His face darkened, and anger flickered in his eyes

He cried calling her, only to realize that his mumber had been blocked too

He pressed his hand against his forehead, a mix of disappointment and rage surging through him, creating an indescribable pain

Was this woman really so heartless and cruel?

He had once believed that by being forced, he could bring her back to him. But now it seemed that all his efforts were only pushing her further away

Chapter 306 Shattered Obsession

Benson slammed his phone down onto the table and turned to Jeremy. “Tell Yvonne something for me. Whoever you’re looking for, no one will know where they are except me.”

Jeremy frowned slightly, his eyes reflecting confusion and disapproval toward Benson.

“The more you push her, the more she’ll hate you,” Jeremy said calmly, though his tone carried an implicit warning.

Benson lowered his gaze, silent for a moment as though considering Jeremy’s words

Finally, he raised his head, his voice low but firm. “I’d rather she hate me than leave me.”

There was a desperation in his tone, an obsessive determination. He knew he was wrong, but he couldn’t stop his fixation on Yvonne.

Benson stood up and left the cafe

William was waiting for him at the door, a hint of helpless amusement on his face as he watched Benson approach.

“You really got yourself in trouble over this. Don’t you feel embarrassed?

Benson stopped, looked at William with tired eyes, and replied calmly, “I don’t regret it.” He sighed, adding, “Because I’m going to be a father.”

William raised an eyebrow, looking slightly confused.

Benson gave a bitter smile, his eyes filled with complex emotions. “But I admit, I’m a mess,” he said with a hint of self–deprecation. “Seeing Jeremy holding her, I really lost it.”