Ex-husband Goes Money Comes by Yvone Zabielski

Chapter 466 I Object

"Mom, you can even give me such a thing. Is Bentley your long-lost son?" Breenda laughed.

 Audrey sighed, "Baby, you are not young anymore. After a few more years, you will really become an old maid. Bentley did not know his true feelings for you before, and he did reject your pursuit.

 "But after he found out that he liked you, he pursued you bravely and tried his best to win you back. I saw his hard work. He is the best match for you. If you were to marry him, your father and I would be very assured."

 After saying these sincere words, Audrey quietly left.

 Breenda looked at the condom in her hand and couldn't help but think of those scenes of lust. Instantly, her ears and neck all blushed.

 She turned back to look at Bentley, who was drunk on the bed, and felt a little conflicted.

 Breenda thought, do I really have to do that?

 She walked to the bedside and stared at Bentley.

 Looking at his blushing face, Breenda felt there were two voices arguing in her mind.

 After sitting quietly by the bed for a few minutes, she was finally defeated by reason.

 Breenda threw the condom in her hand into the trash can and wrung a towel to help Bentley wipe his body and face.

 The disparity in physical strength between men and women was too great. To Breenda, Bentley was really too heavy.

 By the time Breenda finished cleaning her body, she was exhausted.

 In this life, Breenda didn't want to see Bentley get drunk for the second time!

 Breathing heavily, she stuffed Bentley into the bed again and planned to go to the wardrobe to get some new bedding and make a bed on the ground for the night.

 Just as Breenda was about to get up, her arm was grabbed again.

 Bentley, in his sleep, unconsciously pulled her into his arms and hugged her like a pillow.

 "Bentley?"

 She called out softly.

 There was no reaction. This time, Bentley really fell into a deep sleep.

 Breenda tried to break off his arm that was pressing against her, but Bentley was really too heavy. She was already exhausted and could not escape from his clutches after a long time of struggle.

 Perhaps Breenda was too tired, or perhaps sleeping in such a position was too comfortable.

 Breenda felt that her eyelids were heavy. She gradually gave up resisting and fell asleep.

 The next morning, Breenda woke up when the first ray of sunlight shone through the window.

 Breenda slowly opened her eyes and turned to look at Bentley's sleeping face.

 Bentley's facial features were perfect and delicate. Even though he was asleep, she could feel the extremely cold aura from his body.

 Breenda stretched out a finger, her fingertip lightly brushing across his forehead, and then a tall nose bridge...

 She slowly outlined his appearance.

 This face, this man, made her heart throb endlessly.

 Especially those dark and deep eyes.

 Wait, eyes?

 She snapped back to her senses.

 Looking closely, Breenda found that Bentley had woken up and was also staring at her.

 Breenda withdrew her hand guiltily and quickly explained, "Don't misunderstand! Last night, my mother accidentally locked the door. You hugged me and refused to let me go. I was so tired after helping you clean your body, so I was forced to sleep on your bed. Nothing happened!"

 "Since nothing happened, why are you so nervous?" Bentley asked.

 "Am I nervous?" Breenda blushed slightly.

 Bentley also blushed, "Actually... What happened last night..." He basically remembered everything.

 He thought for a moment and quickly changed the topic, "I will be responsible for you!"

 Breenda suddenly got up from bed. "We didn't do anything last night. The bodyguard sent you back. I helped you clean your body and you hugged me to sleep! That's it! You don't need to be responsible for anyone!"

 Breenda quickly got out of bed and slammed the door as if she was escaping from something.

 When Audrey arrived late and opened the door, Breenda bent down and slipped away.

 Audrey looked at her fleeing back and smiled at Bentley, who was half-leaning on the bed, pretending to know something, "Bentley, last night, you...?"

 Bentley repeated his words, "Don't worry, Mrs. Callis. I will be responsible for Breenda."

 Audrey understood and gave him an "OK" gesture before turning to leave.

 During breakfast, there was only the crisp sound of cutlery in the Callis family's dining room.

 The four of them ate in silence.

 Breenda lowered her head all the time, concentrating on eating the breakfast on her plate.

 Audrey desperately winked at Joans.

 "Bentley, I heard that you are going to be responsible for Breenda. What can you do?"

 "Pfft..."

 Breenda was drinking juice and choked on Joans' words.

 Bentley immediately patted her back to calm her down and handed her a tissue. Then he said seriously, "Get engaged to Breenda, and she will be the only one in my life."

 Audrey and Joans looked at each other and smiled.

 "I object."

 After recovering from the violent coughing, Breenda spoke decisively.

 Audrey and Joans' faces instantly darkened and they spoke at the same time, "Objection overruled!"

 Breenda was speechless.

 Bentley respected Breenda's choice. He wanted to know what she was thinking. "Breenda, why are you opposed?"

 Breenda said seriously, "Nothing happened between us last night. You don't need to be responsible for anyone or anything. Moreover, I was locked up in your room by my mother. This trap was set up by my family."

 "But I was willing to fall into the trap."

 Bentley stared at Breenda's profile and said seriously, "Last night, you entered my room and only came out this morning. Many of the Callis family servants saw it. This will always affect your reputation. I was the one who pulled you back and refused to let you go. So, this responsibility should be shouldered by me."

 Breenda was slightly startled. What Bentley cared about the most was actually her reputation.

 However, when Breenda thought of their previous agreement, she felt a little unwilling. "You only said that you were willing to pursue me for a year last time. How long has it been since then? And you are already playing tricks and forcing me to get engaged to you. I can't accept such a result."

 Bentley said, "There are no conflicts between the engagement and pursuing you. I will continue to pursue you. I can even write an agreement. If you are tired of me, you can break off the engagement with me at any time. I will tell everyone that the problem of breaking off the engagement lies with me."

 Breenda looked at Breenda and was stunned by the sincerity in his eyes.

 ...

 In Salt Lake City.

 In the afternoon, it was the socialite tea party that Viola had meticulously prepared.

 Viola sat in front of the makeup table and opened the jewelry box, ready to pick out the lucky ones who would be taken to complete the task.

 Facing a whole box of exquisite jewelry, Viola was actually a little helpless.

 Because most of the things in the box were from Ormand.

 Viola was in a dilemma and intended to take out the brooch that she had bought earlier. Caught off guard, Ormand wrapped around her waist from behind.

 Ormand rested his chin on her shoulder and looked at the brooch that she had picked.

 "For such a game, when the thing that you care about the most is lost, others will be convinced."

 Viola looked back and asked, "Then why don't you choose for me?"

 Ormand scanned the items in her jewelry box one by one and reached out to take the ruby and white diamond ring that he bought for the previous proposal.

 He had bid for this ring with 1.55 billion dollars and had Viola's name engraved on it. It was Viola's exclusive ring.

 Ormand said, "It's convenient to wear the ring on your hand. It's not easy to find such small pieces of jewelry. Saying that it was stolen can be convincing."

 "This won't do!" Viola firmly held his hand.