Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress novel Chapter 1009

Chapter 1009: I guess you do have a soft spot for him.

"Angel, have you seen Benjamin?" Mark jogged up the steps of the porch where Angel was standing. "He told me he’s coming today, and we have some matters to discuss before the shareholder meeting."

"Oh, yeah! I think I just saw him go inside not long ago," Angel pointed his thumb over to the front door. "He was bringing some gifts, so I guess he went to see the master first."

"You told him about what happened?"

"He called last night, and no one picked up," Angel shrugged. "I didn’t want him adding more tension to the residence if I didn’t tell him."

Mark rocked his head and sighed heavily. "Makes sense."

Just then, the two of them turned toward the front door when they heard it fly open from the inside.

"Oh, Sir Ben!" Angel called, while Mark turned to face Benjamin.

"Benjamin, about the share—"

"Don’t talk to me!" Benjamin yelled, running past the two of them.

Mark and Angel cocked their heads to the side, question marks hovering over their heads. They watched Benjamin jog down the steps, but instead of heading to his car, he went straight toward the greenhouse.

"Is he... is he crying?" Angel asked in disbelief. "I don’t question what I see most of the time, but with him... I’m not too sure. But I think I just saw some tears falling."

Mark didn’t answer immediately, keeping his eyes on Benjamin’s figure as it moved farther away from them. "What is it this time?"

"I think you should go after him..." Angel trailed off, realizing Mark had already left the second he grasped what Angel was about to say. His face twitched as he watched Mark head in the opposite direction Benjamin had gone.

"Seriously," Angel sighed. "They’ve been working together for a long time now. He should at least comfort him."

Another deep sigh escaped Angel as he shifted his eyes to where Benjamin went. He pondered for a moment and, in the end, clicked his tongue and jogged toward the steps to follow Benjamin. Even though Benjamin was like... that, Angel had to admit he was one of the most diligent people around Zoren.

Surprisingly, Benjamin was more efficient and useful when he was serious. Even Angel couldn’t believe it.

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One hour later...

"Come on..." Using a stick, Penny poked Benjamin’s back. "... Why are you being like this? Don’t be so difficult now."

She pouted, staring at Benjamin, who was sulking in the corner with his back facing her. He was squatting, hugging his knees, not wanting to talk to anyone. After another attempt to coax him, Penny turned to her side, where Zoren was standing.

"Renren, why don’t you try?" she asked quietly. "I think if you coax him, he’ll eventually get out of here — it’s full of mosquitoes. He might get a low blood count if he stays here."

"Okay." Zoren nodded, his eyes sharp, his gaze falling on Benjamin’s back. "Ben, stop that now. Let’s go. We still have to talk about the shareholder meeting."

Benjamin didn’t answer, but they could all hear his muffled sniffles.

’Why is she treating him like an animal?’ he wondered to himself, thinking how painful it was to watch.

’Why would he even walk into a couple’s room without knocking?’ Angel felt more dismal the more he thought about it. ’Obviously, when a married couple is alone in a room, that’s a given. Not to mention, these two just got married — though, technically, their marriage certificate says otherwise.’

"This is crazy..." Angel mumbled, shaking his head. "I can already see no progress on this." _{fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm}