Chapter Benson 64
Chapter 64 The Impact of the Pregnancy Test
Yvonne smiled slightly and put down her phone. This simple action caused an unusual atmosphere around her,
Jones, the marketing department manager who was updating her on the filming progress, was stunned. He had been lavishly praising Mary to ensure her smooth and quick. completion of the shoot. But the boss’s smile, what did it mean? Jones was filled with confusion but knew that remaining silent was the best choice in such a situation.
Mary was also puzzled. She asked gently and innocently, “Ms. Yvonne, what did you see that made you so happy?” Her voice had a hint of probing, trying to capture some
Information from Yvonne’s reaction.
Yvonne’s fingers lightly tapped the table as she leaned back, looking at Mary’s feigned innocence. Instead of answering directly, she turned to Jones and said, “Bring me Miss Mary’s contract later.” Her tone was calm but carried an undeniable authority.
“Uh… okay.” Jones quickly agreed. Mary didn’t understand Yvonne’s intention but knew from past interactions that she was difficult to deal with. What did bringing up the contract mean? Mary felt uneasy but tried to remain calm.
Mary thought for a moment and then asked directly, “My contract was drafted by Benson. Is there an issue?” She tried to use Benson’s name to bolster her confidence.
Mentioning Benson, Mary felt sweet, while Yvonne remained indifferent. Mary wasn’t lying; to boost Mary’s career, Benson had established a film investment company, pouring money and resources into her, making herthe company’s star.
Their relationship was such that not only did the company’s dreamy young girls envy them, but even the socialites in the circle looked on with envy. As for Yvonne, who had endured years of his absence in their marriage while he lavished attention and resources on Mary, handling a contract personally was nothing new.
Perhaps it was repeated heartbreak, or maybe she no longer cared. Yvonne wasn’t deeply hurt by Mary’s potential pregnancy. However, recalling how Benson seemed to have a long- lasting interest whenever they were together and now had a child on the way, she thought Benson was quite the actor.
“Miss Mary, protected so well by Mr. Benson, probably doesn’t understand the contract. I’ll discuss it with Benson directly then,” Yvonne said, not wanting to waste more time on her.
She then handed her phone to Megan. “Print this and send it to Benson,”
Mary panicked, “What are you going to do?” Her voice carried a hint of desperation. Shet had no idea what Yvonne was planning.
Yvonne stood up, glanced at Mary, and smiled calmly, “Nothing much, Miss Mary. I’m leaving now.” Her tone was calm but carried an undeniable authority.
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Mary was stunned. She knew her methods weren’t sophisticated, but she had no choice. She thought that even if Yvonne appeared indifferent, the matter of the child would still sting. After all, in their three years of marriage, if Yvonne didn’t love Benson deeply, how could she endure his mistreatment?
From the moment they married, Mary had been a third party. Only deep love and the hope that Benson would return to her kept Yvonne waiting. Now, seeing Yvonne’s indifference made Mary feel happy.
But Benson’s attitude made her anxious. She understood men well enough to know that Indifference could trigger their desire for conquest, especially with someone as beautiful and intelligent as Yvonne. Benson disliked stupid women, saying they wasted his brain cells.
Today, Yvonne wore a tailored black shirt tucked into gray trousers, her hair casually draped, looking both professional and effortlessly chic. Her outfit didn’t carry the sternness of an executive but rather the unique charm of a street fashion model.
Mary had never truly seen Yvonne as a rival, knowing Benson’s heart belonged to another Oman, leaving no room for Yvonne. For years, she had confidently stayed by Benson’s
even dreaming of replacing that other woman in his heart.
Recently, however, Benson’s attitude changed noticeably. Since Yvonne’s emotional outburst, Benson became cautious about their public appearances, demanding all related news be approved by him. This was a stark contrast to his previous indifference.
What made her more uneasy was that due to the “pregnancy” issue, Benson spoke to her with a dark expression, as if she had caused him a great inconvenience. He even suggested taking over her social media aécounts, making her feel an unprecedented crisis.
Despite the public’s belief that she and Benson were a perfect match, and fans urging them to marry soon, she knew that as long as she followed the rules, she could possibly replace the other woman..
But she never imagined that Yvonne, who had been nearly invisible for three years, would become the biggest variable.
In front of others, she maintained an elegant smile and greeted Jones kindly, but her internal anxiety caused her to dig her nails into her palm. She asked softly, “What does Yvonne mean?”
Jones shook his head helplessly, “I’m not sure, but I believe Ms. Yvonne has her reasons.
Mary responded with a soft “hmm,” but the anger in her heart grew. She had to speak with Yvonne herself.
Meanwhile, Benson was reviewing the additional document Megan brought regarding Mary’s contract.
“This… did Yvonne ask you to bring this?” he asked, frowning.
Pregnancy Test
“Yes, Ms. Yvonne said you personally reviewed and amended this contract, so she asked me to deliver it,” Megan replied respectfully.
Benson’s eyes lingered on the document, feeling a complex mix of emotions. It was an early pregnancy test, and she just sent an assistant?
He pressed his lips tightly, staring at the paper with a sharp gaze, puzzled about what she was thinking.
The mistress’s pregnancy test, and the legitimate wife didn’t even make a phone call or show any concern?
This morning, she was in his arms, blushing and sweetly asking if he was done.
Now, her coldness surprised him.
‘Tell Yvonne to come talk to me herself, Benson said, feeling displeased. He shouldn’t have been softened by her innocent look this morning and let her off easily.
Look at what she’s done, ruining someone’s mood!
“Mr. Benson, there’s no need for this. It’s just a matter of signing a supplementary agreement,” Megan tried to persuade him, feeling he was difficult to please.
Why invite her to talk after such a provocation? Is he crazy?
“How much do you earn a month?” Benson suddenly asked.
“What do you mean?” Megan stared at him, confused.
“The salary she gives you, isn’t enough for you to meddle in personal matters between husband and wife, right?”
“I’ll relay your words to Ms. Yvonne exactly.”
Benson was left speechless. What kind of people had she hired? They were as difficult as she was.
After Megan left, Benson’s face grew even darker. “What is Mary, that idiot, doing?”
He threw the contract to George. George frowned, “This… it’s a set–up! The wife is so smart, she won’t miss
a good opportunity.”
“So… what should we do? Should I go and talk to her?”