Chapter 1176: Chapter 1172
The night is deep, the moonlight outside the window is bright, casting a faint glow over the dim room.
Bella Green opened her eyes, her gaze clear and serene.
She felt as though she had been taken apart and reassembled, every part of her body aching.
Especially a certain place, where the tearing pain had not yet eased.
Beside her, the man had fallen into a deep sleep, his breathing not very steady, even in his dreams, he did not relax.
Bella turned her head, raised her hand, and gently traced the man’s cold and hard facial contours with her fingers.
Her lips slowly curled upward.
Mason Bennett, even though you’re shameless, I still have to say.
"I am your woman now..."
Bella smiled, tears sliding down from the corners of her eyes.
Bella turned to the side and left a kiss on the man’s lips, filled with deep reluctance and affection.
Afterward, she slowly got up, dressed, and dragged her aching, numb body to the ground.
She took out her suitcase and removed all her thick clothes, placing them over Mason Bennett.
Then she picked up her phone and walked out of the room.
She knew that Mason Bennett seemed to have some issues, but it definitely wasn’t as simple as the stomach illness the Bennett family claimed.
Like last time at the Bennett Family, like this time.
Mason Bennett had clearly lost his senses, without a trace of self-control.
She had just tried, Mason Bennett was sleeping deeply, at least tonight, he wouldn’t wake up.
Wrapped in a thick coat, Bella sat on a stone in the courtyard, took out her phone, and dialed a number.
The moment the line started ringing, the other side picked up.
Bella laughed: "Brother, will you come to pick me up?"
...
Mason Bennett was awakened by a loud noise.
His tightly shut eyes suddenly opened, sharp and cold.
The door was slammed open, and the cold wind roared in.
Bellamy Homes supported Mrs. Bennett as she hurriedly walked in.
Mason Bennett’s mind was still a little muddled at this moment, with a slight movement, he realized he wasn’t dressed.
He picked up the clothes that were thrown haphazardly and put them on before the two entered the room.
Just after putting on his pants, Mason Bennett’s body suddenly trembled, as if suddenly remembering something.
He abruptly turned back, looking at the bed covered with a woman’s clothes, as if struck by lightning.
The memories of last night gradually returned.
With each recollection, his heart sank a little, and his body turned a degree colder.
When Bellamy Homes and Mrs. Bennett rushed into the room, they saw the disheveled Mason Bennett staring in a daze at the chaotic bed.
Mrs. Bennett couldn’t hold back and began to sob.
"Mason, are you okay? Let grandma take a look!"
Mrs. Bennett was anxious about Mason, but Bellamy Homes was stunned by the messy bed.
Those clean clothes were used as blankets.
But the once-clean sheets had been ravaged beyond recognition.
The thing she couldn’t calm down about was...
The blood-red stain on the sheets.
Mason Bennett’s gaze remained fixed on the bed.
He saw what Bellamy Homes saw, of course.
At this moment, the man’s face was terrifyingly gloomy and cold.
He helped Mrs. Bennett aside and picked up the remaining clothes to put on.
The whole process was so calm, he didn’t utter a single word.
Once Mason Bennett put on his outerwear, he suddenly sprinted outside.
Mrs. Bennett was taken aback by his sudden move and shouted loudly.
Bellamy Homes was frightened too but reacted quickly.
As he passed by, she tightly grabbed him.
Seeing her son like this, the usually composed Bellamy Homes rarely changed her expression.
"Where are you going?"