Free Web NovelChapter 1159: Chapter 1159: Will You Come Pick Me Up on My Birthday?
Call her selfish or shameless, it doesn’t matter.
Even if Xylia Xandrell hates her or resents her, she is willing to bear it.
The only thing she can’t bear is a life without the man who loves her to the bone.
A man willing to forsake life to join her in a fiery grave...
"Alright, I believe you."
Listening to the girl’s words filled with laughter, Mason Bennett breathed a sigh of relief.
His tense lips slowly curved upwards.
"On my birthday, will you come to pick me up, okay?" Bella Green said softly.
Her voice was as sweet and tender as always, causing Mason Bennett, on the sofa, to finally relax his tense body.
His mood was like riding a roller coaster, but at this moment, he was undoubtedly full of gratitude and joy.
His Bella, after all, chose him...
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Bella Green underwent a complete mood transformation; she couldn’t suppress the smile at her lips.
As for those troubles, she chose to throw them away and not bother with them.
She understood Xylia Xandrell; under such circumstances, it was impossible for her to be with Mason Bennett now.
And if she left Mason Bennett, it would just be a futile effort.
Since that is the case, why should she use morality to bind herself?
She didn’t know about Mason Bennett and Xylia Xandrell’s situation, nor could she be considered interfering.
Xylia Xandrell was innocent, what did she do wrong?
Bella Green took a deep breath, looking at the neon-lit red night sky, and her lips slowly curved upwards.
See, she’s actually a bad woman too...
...
Mason Bennett looked expressionless at the elderly lady sitting opposite him, her face full of sorrow, feeling nothing but a headache.
"Grandma, I’m working."
During this time, Madam Bennett called him frequently.
Other than asking when he and Bella Green would return, it was about that punk Victor Bennett.
Ever since that kid returned from Kyoto, he seldom came home.
Madam Bennett was relentlessly chasing him to find that knucklehead.
Today, she straightforwardly came to the company, and Mason Bennett felt quite frustrated.
"Mason, tell Grandma honestly, what’s up with you and Bella?"
Caught off guard, Mason Bennett’s expressionless face changed instantly.
His gaze took on a few degrees of fierceness.
Recently, neither he nor Bella Green had involved the Bennett Family.
Yet his grandma suddenly asked such a question...
"Nothing, why do you ask suddenly?"
"Isn’t it because that simpleton, after messing around for so many days outside, suddenly came back this morning, saying Bella visited him yesterday, asking a lot of questions about you."
After speaking, the elderly lady suddenly became annoyed, looking increasingly aggrieved at Mason Bennett.
"I told you, we finally met someone who doesn’t mind your issues; you should hold on tightly. What if they get tired of you too and abandon you?"
With that, Madam Bennett started to wail.
The elderly lady, lost in her performance, didn’t notice her grandson’s instantly crackled expression upon hearing those words.
Mason Bennett breathed heavier, his eyes, already thin and cold, now even colder and devoid of warmth.
"What did you just say?"
The man’s voice was low and his words extremely slow, yet filled with a strong sense of oppressiveness and a flood of chilling cold sweeping over.
Madam Bennett immediately snapped back, startled, not understanding why her precious grandson suddenly changed his face.
She pondered and pondered, what did she say?
"Oh, last night Bella went to find that simpleton, inquiring about some of your past. But don’t worry, I understand Bella, she won’t truly resent you. Don’t worry... Hey? Where are you going?"
