Chapter 993


    Chapter 993


    She heard Weston from above her head, saying in a low voice. “But...” Ste said quietly. It was as if


    she didn‘t want to alert the bystanders. “You are hurt, aren‘t you?”


    He said nonchntly, “It‘s just a minor thing. Don‘t worry about it.” He pressed her back. “Were you


    hurt?”


    She shook her head.


    She waspletely untouched.


    He had protected her so well that not once inch on her skin had been scathed.


    She could clearly feel his tense body easing a little when she responded.


    With his big warm palm caressing her back gently, he didn‘t fail tofort her. “Don‘t be scared. No


    one will hurt you now.”


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    She clutched his suit jacket hard with trembling hands.


    The sudden attack hadn‘t only left her terrified but left manyplicated and indistinguishable feelings


    inside


    her.


    She did not expect that he would stand in front of her without a second thought.


    Even she knew that the bottle that the man held might contain acid.


    The thought would‘ve surely crossed his mind, yet he still instinctively and subconsciously shielded


    her.


    It was like her hatred was coated with ayer of honey, and her burning fire of revenge was covered


    with ayer of warm sand.


    It could neither burn nor extinguish.


    The torment was unbearable.


    Why was this man always like that? He could never give her an easy time.


    He made her unable to love or hate him.


    Ben brought some men to search the whole manor but failed to find his aplice.


    “Did you just lie? Were you stalling for time by lying about an aplice?”


    That man raised his head. His face was already swollen like a balloon, but he still stubbornly said, “I


    told you I have countless aplices standing with me. It’s just that they are not here. If they knew


    what I have done,


    they would‘ve pped for me!”


    When he said that, he sounded a bit regretful.“ Unfortunately, I did not destroy Ste‘s face...”


    The moment he said that, Ben instantly shed at his face with a knife.


    “Argh!”


    A piercing shriek was heard Ben ced the knife against his chin. “Countless aplices? Then I will


    cut your face a million times. We‘ll see who ps and cheers in the end.”


    This man seemed to be a normal person, but he might just be a bit psychotic and paranoid.


    Ben had been with Weston since he was a kid, and had seen all kinds of big scenes.


    The business field was like a battlefield, where dirty tactics were not umon.


    When Weston was young, he was assassinated because he had touched someone‘s cake.


    There were also many undercover spies sent by the other parties just to get first–hand information from


    him to sell to the opponent.


    Even when he was a student, these deceitful tricks had never stopped.


    By now, they had experienced so many attacks and ambushes. Dealing with this kind of minion was out


    of the question.


    He had all sorts of ways to torture him.


    He soon found something in his pocket


    “What‘s your rtionship with Guinevere????”


    When Ben found the evidence , his face turned gloomy, and he questioned him. “Why is your phone full


    of her pictures?”


    “She had nothing to do with this!” The slightly obese many on the ground in an awkward position. He


    resisted at first.


    However, after a little of Ben‘s persuasion methods, he immediately howled in pain. “I... I am a fan of


    Gwen!”