Pampered By My Mr. Lawyer (Benjamin and Madelyn)

Chapter 155 I Can Give What Bryson Gives

Chapter 155 I Can Give What Bryson Gives

Benjamin spoke, his blood boiling with enthusiasm.

Although she had been with Bryson for 10 days, they had only flirted a little, nothing more.

Only he had touched her body.

Benjamin comforted the woman in his arms, "Madelyn, be obedient, I want you."

As he spoke, he was about to take off his shirt...

A sobbing sound, faint and delicate, echoed in the small room.

Benjamin paused.

Madelyn curled up beneath him, softly saying no and complaining of pain.

Benjamin felt a surge of excitement. He kissed her and said, "I haven't done anything yet. How could it This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

hurt?"

Madelyn opened her eyes.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, as if immersed in water...

She gently caressed his handsome face and unconsciously said, "It was painful! When the machine

was inserted, it hurt so much... Benjamin, you weren't there, so I could only cling to the bedsheet..."

As Madelyn spoke, she started to cry.

Large tears rolled down...

"I was in so much pain. I counted every minute and second for that half hour, hoping for the pain to

end... but it just wouldn't stop. It kept hurting... Benjamin, you were the one who took me to the

hospital. Why did you go to Eleanor later? Do you know how I felt seeing her with a rosy complexion,

laughing and talking? I felt like a joke... I don't even count as a substitute..."

Madelyn was drunk, or maybe not really drunk.

She took advantage of this moment to speak from her heart, perhaps hoping to reject him.

"Benjamin... I don't want to ruin myself. I don't want to feel pain anymore."

Benjamin listened in a daze, his heart suddenly aching.

Madelyn had never told him any of this before...

Had that night really left an indelible mark on her? To the point where she didn't even want to do such

things anymore?

She was semi-drunk, and Benjamin could actually coax her.

With his skills, he could make her relax, and then they would have a passionate night. But when

Madelyn mentioned pain, he hesitated...

Slowly, his desire cooled down.

He didn't leave Madelyn's body; instead, he embraced her gently.

He pressed his face against hers, against her slender neck covered in fine hair, and whispered, "It

won't hurt anymore! Madelyn, you won't feel pain anymore... I'll be careful, even if we go to the hospital

in the future, I'll accompany you, okay?"

Madelyn didn't respond.

She cried herself to sleep in his embrace...

Late at night, everything was quiet.

At this time, people's hearts were most easily softened.

Benjamin considered himself to have a heart of stone, but all the exceptions, all the tenderness, were

given to Madelyn.

But this woman felt it wasn't enough.

She didn't want him; she would rather search through a pile of garbage to find a treasure.

Benjamin sneered.

How could a treasure be found among garbage?

He was confident that only he, Benjamin, was the treasure Madelyn was looking for. No one else

should even think about getting close to her, or they would be in trouble.

Benjamin knew he was domineering, but so what!

All he wanted was for her to return to his side.

...

Although they failed to do it, Benjamin was in a good mood after dealing with Bryson, his rival in love.

He carried Madelyn to the bedroom.

Watching her lie on the soft bed, he even placed a rabbit doll in her arms. She looked really cute and

delicious.

Benjamin took off his clothes and took a shower in her small bathroom.

There were no pajamas for him here, so he just went shirtless and cuddled up with her to sleep.

The night grew deeper and quieter.

In the air, a hint of orange fragrance slowly spread...

...

Early morning.

Madelyn woke up and was startled when she opened her eyes.

Benjamin... Why was he on her bed?

"Want a good morning kiss?" The man's voice was lazy.

Madelyn lightly bit her red lip.

"Why are you in my house, Benjamin... Get out! You jerk!"

Benjamin pressed her down and kissed her for a long time...

The kiss ended.

Madelyn lay beside him, breathing softly.

She hadn't brushed her teeth, but he didn't mind.

While regaining her senses, she replayed last night in her mind. It seemed that after she got drunk, he

came over, and then he kissed her on the sofa, and she cried and said a lot of things...

Madelyn's face looked unpleasant. She lifted the covers and checked.

Benjamin had already gotten up and saw her expression, so he smirked.

"I can't continue when you cry like that and say it hurts!"

Madelyn blushed and cursed at him, then told him to leave.

Benjamin had thick skin.

In front of her, he calmly picked up his pants and shirt and leisurely put them on, as if they had really

had an affair last night. Combined with his great physique, especially the visible abdominal muscles, he

looked extremely enticing.

Madelyn didn't dare to look.

She turned her face uncomfortably, biting her lip and said, "Leave the key behind."

Benjamin smiled. "The key was made with my money. Why should I give it to you?"

Madelyn got angry; he was shameless indeed.

Benjamin zipped up his pants.

He walked over, admiring her red face when she was angry. She looked so beautiful; he could look at it

for a lifetime without getting bored.

"Madelyn, let's give it a try, okay?"

"I don't know if we can make it to the end, but whatever Bryson is willing to give, I'm willing too... Let's

give it a try, and if we develop feelings, we can get married."

...

He finished speaking and stared deeply into her eyes.

Madelyn was actually kind of tempted by his proposal.

After all, she still liked him, but... A heart that had been hurt once couldn't be easily healed.

After a long while, she softly said, "Benjamin, let's just forget it."

Benjamin frowned.

He was about to say something when his phone rang. It was a call from William.

Madelyn didn't want to continue the conversation, so she said, "Answer the phone!"

After saying that, she got up and went to the bathroom.

Benjamin couldn't stop her, so he sat on the edge of the bed and answered the call.

On the other end of the phone, William was in the UK and sounded quite anxious, "Ben, Eleanor has

lost a lot of blood and only your blood can save her. The hospitals here in the UK are facing shortages

of AB Rh-negative blood. Can you come to the UK? Uncle won't ask for your help unless it's absolutely

necessary. Can you do it?"

...

Benjamin instinctively glanced at Madelyn. She was in the middle of washing up and clearly heard it

too.

Her hand paused for a moment, and then she continued brushing her teeth, but with a bit more force.

After finishing, she went to make breakfast.

She heard everything!

Not only were Benjamin and Eleanor childhood sweethearts, but they also shared the rare and

precious AB Rh-negative blood. How perfect and compatible they are... Madelyn's romantic feelings

vanished into thin air.

She decided to draw a clear line with him.

Once he figured things out, he would go find Eleanor.

Benjamin watched her enter the kitchen.

He could tell she was unhappy, but he could also sense that she still had feelings for him...

After waiting for a while without a response, William couldn't help but urge.

"Ben... Ben... Are you unable to come? I'm asking you to do it as a favor for what happened back

then..."

Benjamin's voice turned cold.

"Mr. Bennett, I know you saved Eloise's life! I've been quite busy lately and can't go to the UK. So... I'll

go to the hospital to have my blood drawn and then arrange for it to be transported to the UK by a

special plane."

William felt both disappointed and happy.

He was disappointed because Eleanor's condition wasn't good, and if Ben could come, not only would

he provide her with emotional comfort, but it would also be much more convenient to have access to

blood anytime compared to at home...

After replying, Benjamin hung up the phone.

He walked into the kitchen quietly.

In the morning light, Madelyn had a gentle side face as she was preparing breakfast.

Benjamin hugged her from behind and asked, "Are you angry?"