Slapping Benjamin Grant just now, Eva Nightingale's mood indeed improved. Yes, why continue to wrong herself by giving him face?
"Let's talk? Really talk!"
Benjamin, covering the cheek that had been slapped, stepped forward to stop Eva.
As he spoke, he attempted to grab Eva's arm. It must be said, recently every time he saw Eva, he wanted to see her, wanted her back by his side.
"Talk about what?" Eva disdainfully avoided his arm and said, "We have nothing to do with each other now, I'm a married woman."
"Oh oh... my husband, he's so good to me! Handsome and spoils me, I'm head over heels in love with him... Benjamin, do you think I have the mood to deal with a jerk like you now?"
Benjamin's face turned green, being rejected in front of those staff members, in front of those wealthy ladies present, he felt utterly humiliated.
Just now, since Benjamin was fooling around with a woman in the restroom, he had no idea about the fight his mother had at the jewelry store.
