Married to Billionaire after Being Disfigured

Chapter 77



“How am I going to press luck? Don’t you allow me to talk? what are you so fierce here? In the private room, how can you be like a wimp, the tattooed man keeps humiliating me, as a nominal husband, you can’t even make a sound. You’ll show your prestige in front of acquaintances, and don’t have any real abilities.”

The more Lynn thought about it, the more annoyed she became. Benson was strong and tall, but he stood by and let her be humiliated. Fortunately, she didn’t fall in love with his appearance.

“Shut up!”

” Neil, you go on. What did you just say?”

The two spoke in unison.

Neil looked up to wipe the sweat, regretting sitting down to eat this meal. It was like sitting on pins and needles.

“Oh, I just wanted to say that the young lady is so smart.”

Neil struggled to squeeze out the wrong words.

If he was guilty, please use the law to punish him, instead of letting him be caught between the president and the young lady.

Lynn finished chewing one chicken leg, then took another, raising her apricot eyes brightly.

“Of course, I’ll tell you a secret. My IQ is only a little worse than Einstein, you know, the world’s great physicist Einstein, IQ is 165, I’m 164, I can’t find a few smart people like me as smart as me.”

Benson withdrew his hand from the crab claws and leaned back in his chair.

“Which hospital did you go to for the test?”

However, Lynn ate deliciously, didn’t hear Benson’s words at all, and shook her head.

“I didn’t go to the hospital for the test. I tested it on a software. Do you want to test it too? Give me your phone and I’ll download the software for you.”

Benson had a black face and decided not to talk to Lynn anymore. Believe it or not, he might have married a fool and came back.

Fools were not the scariest thing, the most frightening thing was those fools still thought they were smart.

“This chicken leg is so delicious, it deserves to be a luxury restaurant, the taste was great.”

Lynn devoured another drumstick, dropped the bone, and went to get another drumstick, the corners of her mouth getting oily.

However, as soon as the hand was stretched out, Benson’s chopsticks reached out, caught her hand, and closed his eyes.

Lynn bit her lip: “What are you doing? If I’m not allowed to eat, so what do you want me to eat?”

“Put away your little minds and eat something else. This chicken leg is too oily. It’s not good for your health to eat too much.”

“I’m going to eat it, I like chicken thighs.” Lynn refused, she liked chicken thighs very much, the meat on the chicken thighs was fat and tender, smooth and not greasy.

Benson squeezed the chopsticks in Lynn’s hand with a thud.

“Eat some vegetables.”

Lynn had a pile of chicken thigh bones in front of her. She had eaten at least four or five. This woman had no control over what she ate. She ate whatever she liked. No wonder she was so thin.

However, Lynn withdrew her hand resentfully and turned her head to pick up some vegetables, but she was still full of resentment.

“You don’t like to eat it, but you don’t let others eat it. It’s dictatorial, authoritarian, and annoying.”

Lynn raised her head in a muffled voice, she found a tall and familiar figure, Jack, who was walking to the bathroom.

Lynn suddenly thought of the scene she noticed when she was in the private room.

Jack took out his phone and knocked it a few times, and the tattooed man’s phone rang. Lynn always felt that the two were related, and while Jack was in the room, he deliberately stabbed her and started a war.

Lynn glanced at Jack’s back as he headed for the bathroom, then looked back to find Benson looking at her.

Lynn had a guilty conscience. Should she tell Benson the guess in her heart that Jack was colluding with the tattooed man.

“What are you looking at?” Benson glanced back in the direction Lynn had just looked.

Lynn put down her knife and fork and got up, another thought popping into her head.

“I’m going to the bathroom.”

Lynn trotted to the bathroom door, and with a blue back, just walked into the men’s bathroom.

Jack went in, Lynn stood a few meters away from the door, waiting for someone to come out.

Lynn thought she was going to wait for a while when the person who went in backed out.

“Follow me again, little mouse, I knew you would follow.”

Just as he was about to come to the bathroom, Jack felt the sound of rustling footsteps behind him. The funny thing was that this rustling sound reminded him of the days when he was homeless.

At that time, he was an orphan. At night, he could only sleep on the street and be accompanied by mice. The mice might also think that he was a wandering boy and could be bullied.

Wherever he went, little mice, who were not afraid of him, chased after him.NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

The daring one even climbed over to steal the bread he picked up while he was asleep.

What, Lynn was stunned, who was jack talking to, but found that his eyes were looking straight at him.

“Little mouse? What little mouse, Jack? I’m not a little mouse.”

“Otherwise, who do you think I’m talking to?”

There was no doubt that she was a little mouse. Lynn’s snow-white face twitched, she think it was a very bad name.

Jack shrugged, but his face turned cold.

“What’s the matter, tell me.”

The hard face was horrifying, and Lynn licked her dry lips, plucking up her courage and looking calm.

“When I was in the private room, I saw that you texted the tattooed man. You know each other.”

“Is it very strange to know? The person in charge of The Sun Group is also a big person. Shouldn’t I know him?”

The rebuttal made sense, no, Lynn shook her head sharply.

“No, that person is too reckless and self-righteous. I don’t think he is like the person in charge of The Sun Group, but more like a puppet.”

“So, you’re trying to say that he’s a puppet, and I’m the man behind The Sun Group. The little mouse has a rich imagination.”

Stop calling her a little mouse! She was afraid of mice, and she fainted once when a mouse suddenly jumped on her as a child.

Lynn took a breath and pursed her lips, not denying it.

“Then you think you have caught my weakness, and you want to go to your husband to sue me and sue me for a foreign enemy.”

Lynn twitched the corners of her mouth.

“I am imaginative, you and I know it well. Of course, as long as you promise to perform surgery on my grandmother, I don’t have to tell anyone about it.”

“Hehe, I heard it, you threatened me with this thing, but I am surprised that you would rather sacrifice the interests of your husband for your grandmother’s sake. You know that if this is true, I am really a foreign enemy, how much your husband will lose?” Jack raised his eyebrows without fear, but instead questioned Lynn.

“Married daughter is like spilled water, but the little mouse still thinks of her family.”

Lynn bit the pink lips, shouldn’t he just say yes or no?

Why analyze her?

Lynn’s curled eyelashes lifted slightly. On the surface, Jack didn’t seem to have much power, but she always felt that he had created a huge vortex that could sink people into it.

“Grandma is the most important thing to me. She has pulled me up since I was a child. Now it’s time for me to repay my gratitude.”

Although she said these words confidently on her face, Benson’s face suddenly appeared in Lynn’s mind, and she still felt condemned in her heart.

Jack clapped his palm a few times.

“I admire the little mouse’s feelings for her grandmother, but you don’t need to think about the operation. If you have this time, I advise you to stay with your grandmother more. I will never be able to perform surgery on your grandmother. ”

“Why did you just refuse to operate on my grandmother?”

Frustrated with disappointment, Lynn raised her voice abruptly.

She had just seen a glimmer of hope, but it was shattered immediately.

Lynn finished speaking, and before her mouth was closed, Jack leaned over and stared at her from top to bottom.

Lynn was about to open her mouth when he picked up an arm and made a 360-degree turn.


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