Chapter 465: 465: The gentleman won’t be back tonight
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Having casually come across Olivia Jenkins’ car, Benjamin Johnson became more certain that the violin she used for her performance was indeed Charmy Bennett’s.
As clever as Olivia is, she would definitely not use Charmy’s things. There must be some secret in all this.
Benjamin Johnson didn’t change his course, but still drove to Jay Bennett’s house to find out what was happening.
Upon arrival, Benjamin Johnson rang the doorbell. No one answered, and he called Jay Bennett, but Jay also didn’t pick up.
Seeing Jay Bennett’s car still parked in the yard, Benjamin Johnson concluded that Jay must be at home, and something must have happened just now.
His sharp gaze scanned the inside freely, as Benjamin Johnson shouted loudly, “Jay Bennett, open the door!”.
“Jay Bennett, you’re at home, right? Why don’t you open the door? Why aren’t you answering your phone?”
Jay Bennett knew that the doorbell had rung, the phone had also rung many times, and he had also heard Benjamin Johnson’s voice, but she still remained indifferent, sitting on the ground.
Is Benjamin Johnson also siding with that bitch Olivia Jenkins?
Is he here to question her too?
Is he also going to bully her and embarrass her?
Thinking about this, Jay Bennett became even more upset, tears streaming out even faster. The tear stains that had been slightly dry were instantly soaked again.
Benjamin Johnson didn’t call out again, he just quietly stared into the villa.
He really hadn’t expected it to turn out like this.
How could Jay Bennett, who was always gentle and considerate, like a flower captured within soft hues, do such disgusting things?
Does Daniel Marshall know?
How would he deal with Jay Bennett?
Suddenly, Benjamin Johnson’s mind was also in chaos.
It was quite late when Olivia Jenkins returned to the villa by Pearl Lake.
Daniel Marshall was nowhere to be seen.
Olivia didn’t ask about Daniel’s whereabouts.
Auntie Jane asked quietly, “Madam, would you like some late-night snacks?”
Olivia shook her head, “Auntie Jane, it’s cold at night, you don’t have to wait up for me anymore, go to bed early from now on.”
“Yes, Madam!”
Pondering for a moment, Auntie Jane still got to the point and carefully observed her reaction.
“The master isn’t coming home tonight, and he didn’t say where he was going. I don’t know if he’s gone on a business trip.”