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Jordan Bennett did not fight back.
He helplessly curled his lips.
His deep eyes were filled with complex emotions.
“Even if I let you in, will she meet with you? Daniel Marshall, at this time, you should be especially calm. Benjamin Johnson is back, you have been affected by
him, and Benjamin is shamelessly exposing your wounds. I deeply understand how you feel.”
A few seconds later, Daniel released his hand.
His brow was tightly furrowed, his firm face frighteningly grave.
Jordan looked at Daniel, patting his arm as a sign of comfort, “Let’s go to the N&N restaurant, I’ll accompany you for a couple of drinks. There’s no denying, she is innocent, but precisely because she is your wife, even if it’s against her own intentions, she is in the center of the storm every day, and I understand that you want to protect her.
The situation is too complex, human nature is unpredictable, I believe that you hope she won’t get hurt. I don’t know if she will mind, Charmy Bennett is your past, this is an undeniable fact, and this is the reality she should face. These villains are using this, not just to attack you, but also to create discord in your marriage.”
“Exposing the scars in your heart, the painful memories, is unpleasant for anyone. It’s not a secret, sooner or later it’s going to be laid bare, because you are Daniel Marshall, they won’t let you off, they will keep picking at your wounds, reminding you of your past pain, so that you can’t find peace.”
“This is like slow torture, people with ill intentions simply don’t want you to recover.”
Daniel remained silent throughout.
But the madness in his eyes has significantly calmed down.
He went with Jordan Bennett to the western restaurant on the second floor of N&N.
Jordan asked the restaurant manager to open a bottle of their finest red wine.
Bella Thompson sat in a corner of the western restaurant on the fifth floor of Serene City Square.
She did not see Olivia Jenkins, but did see Benjamin Johnson arriving.
As soon as Benjamin Johnson took a seat, he received a call from Olivia Jenkins.
“President Johnson, I’m very sorry, something came up last minute, and I can’t make it. Next time, I will treat you to a meal as an apology.”
Benjamin Johnson’s eyes darken and his handsome face showed a touch of mischief, “Alright, Chief Jenkins, you go ahead with your busy schedule, there will be other opportunities to have a meal together.”
After ending the call, Benjamin Johnson took a sharp look around the restaurant.
He spotted a woman in the photos sent by his subordinate, who had been following Olivia Jenkins all day, and she was also at this restaurant, waiting for her meal.
A smile tugged at the corners of Benjamin’s lips, his expression unreadably deep.
Not only did she stand him up, but she dared to use him, good on her!
If that’s how she wanted to play, then he was more than up for the game.
He would not let Olivia Jenkins slip through his fingers.
Having received instructions from the old man to teach Olivia Jenkins a lesson at all costs, Bella Thompson doesn’t need to hide in front of Johnson; she is not afraid of Daniel either.
In that instant, Bella Thompson spoke out loudly, raising her hand so that everyone in the restaurant could clearly see her, “Waiter, I would like to order, please come here.”
At the sound of her voice, Benjamin Johnson and Aria Douglas both looked over, giving Bella Thompson a deep look.
As if nothing had happened, Benjamin got up and left.
After getting her meal, Aria Douglas also left.
Bella Thompson noticed that they had both left the restaurant, and her sneer slowly spread, completely unabashed.
Back in the BMW X6, Aria Douglas immediately reported to her boss.
“Benjamin Johnson and Bella Thompson were both in the restaurant where the wife had arranged to meet, but they did not meet each other or exchange glances. Benjamin Johnson left the restaurant first, after learning that his wife wasn’t able to keep the appointment.”
Daniel Marshall, having made up his mind, said softly: “Tell her the truth..”