Pampered By My Mr. Lawyer (Benjamin and Madelyn)

Chapter 140 Let's Hurt Each Other

Chapter 140 Let's Hurt Each Other

Benjamin gazed at Madelyn.

She was drunk. There was undisguised pain in her eyes.

His heart trembled.

Did her love for him pain her so much?

Benjamin rubbed her lips gently and said in a tender voice, "Let's make up and stay together like

before."

Madelyn lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering.

"Benjamin, I don't want you."

Benjamin clenched his fists and then clenched even more tightly.

He suddenly unfastened her seatbelt and carried her out of the car.

The night wind blew at her face.

Madelyn sobered up and found he parked the car outside his apartment building.

"Benjamin, I want to go home."

She started to struggle and wriggle in his arms, kicking her slender and fair legs blindly and not caring if

she would hurt him.

Benjamin let out a muffled grunt. She seemed to have turned him on.

He couldn't wait, so he pressed her against the wall in front of the elevator.

His body pressed tightly against hers, and there was not a small gap between the two of them.

Although Madelyn was drunk, she didn't dare to move, knowing the man could easily be aroused at this

moment.

She said with red eyes, "Benjamin, are you going to use force on me?"

Benjamin didn't know what to do with her. He had never met such a stubborn girl.

He thought of giving up on her these days.

However, he had tasted her tenderness.

He wanted to give up, but he couldn't.

"How can I do that?" He rubbed his prominent nose gently against hers and clung tightly to her,

seducing her skillfully.

He had made love to her many times and knew how to turn her on.

Madelyn felt shy and angry.

She turned away her face. "Mr. Clark, please respect me."

Benjamin looked at her side face, which was fair and pink. Her eyes were bright and misty.

He hadn't seen her for several days. Only now did he realize how much he missed her.

Benjamin had been decent and cautious. He wouldn't make out with a woman at the elevator entrance

and give someone a chance to gossip about him.

But now he couldn't control himself.

He wanted to kiss her…

Madelyn's chin was gripped, and her body was trapped in his arms. Benjamin kissed her so eagerly

that she could hardly breathe…

Madelyn struggled hard.

She didn't want this at all.

Madelyn struggled desperately. She tried to break away from him. Her slender fingers touched

something hard on the wall. It was a painting.

Without hesitation, Madelyn pulled it down and knocked Benjamin's head with it.

The painting was not heavy, but the frame had a sharp metal edge, which scraped his forehead.

Blood trickled down…

Benjamin ignored the wound on his forehead and pressed Madelyn with deep eyes.

There was still desire in his eyes.

Madelyn sobered up with fright.

The painting fell from her hand to the ground. Afraid that he would get revenge, she muttered, "I didn't

mean to do it."

Benjamin didn't say a word.

Madelyn bit her lower lip and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"No, I'll bandage it at home."

"Benjamin, go to the hospital."

…

Benjamin looked at her with brooding eyes.

He rubbed her delicate face with his fingers. "Madelyn, are you afraid to go inside with me? Are you

afraid that you will be upset by what you see? Or do you fear I'll do something to you?"

"Don't worry. I can't do anything in my current condition."

Madelyn hesitated.

Benjamin released her and looked calm.

"The minimum sentence of intentional assault is one year in jail."

Madelyn was exasperated.

What a despicable man!

Benjamin wiped his blood quietly and gave a mischievous smile. "Or you can tell the judge that you

hurt me because I made a pass at you and wanted to have sex with you."

Madelyn pulled a long face.

After a while, she pressed the button in the elevator in silent agreement.

Benjamin covered his wound with a paper tissue and followed her into the elevator. As the elevator

went up, he suddenly uttered, "Madelyn, I don't regret it."

Madelyn didn't look at him.

She raised her face and looked at the red digits. "Benjamin, this doesn't change anything."

She had made up her mind and wouldn't change it.

Benjamin didn't say anything else.

They got to the apartment.

Benjamin sat on the sofa. His tall figure looked clumsy after he got injured.

Madelyn quietly took the first-aid kit and put it in front of him."

"Can you bandage your wound?"

Benjamin raised his eyes and gazed at her expressionless face. After a long while, he said in a hoarse

voice, "I'm bleeding. Don't you care about me?"

Madelyn smiled.

Without saying anything, she took out the disinfectant, bandage, and ointment.

The wound was on his forehead. It was a coin-sized wound.

Thankfully, it was not deep.

Madelyn poured the disinfectant on the cotton swab and cleaned his wound.

Benjamin felt great pain and swallowed hard, but he endured it without groaning.

If he groaned at this moment, he would feel ashamed.

He couldn't help groaning when he made love to her, and it turned Madelyn on every time.

When Benjamin thought of this, his eyes darkened.

He held her hand gently and said in an extremely hoarse voice, "Madelyn, we made love on this sofa."

However, Madelyn didn't respond as he wished.

She said uninterestedly, "You can bring other women here from now on. Apart from the sofa, there are

many exciting places for you to sleep with them."

Benjamin frowned. "I've never brought anyone else here."

Madelyn lowered her eyes and smiled.

Perhaps he hadn't brought the other women back home, and she was the only one who ever slept

here.

However, there was a house in Benjamin's heart. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

There was only Eleanor on the isolated island.

Madelyn didn't say anything. After all, they had broken up, and it was useless talking about these.

She bandaged his wound and said, "If the wound becomes infected tomorrow, you have to go to the

hospital."

Madelyn washed her hands and turned to leave.

Benjamin grabbed her arm.

"Don't go."

He hugged her from behind. "Madelyn, stay with me."

Madelyn stiffened slightly.

She broke away from him quietly and said, "Benjamin, I've made it clear to you that we're over."

"I'm hungry. Make me a plate of spaghetti."

Madelyn took out her mobile phone. "I'll order you some takeaway food."

Benjamin shook off her mobile phone. "Do you let an injured man eat takeaway food? Besides, the

wound on my head might become infected, and perhaps I'll have an accident during the night. Ms.

Green, if anything happens to me, you are the one to be blamed."

These were his tricks.

Madelyn was well aware of it, but she also knew part of his words made sense.

If she left him alone, he might play another trick and injure himself.

If he got seriously injured and asked her to take responsibility, what should she do?

Madelyn thought for a while and didn't insist on leaving.

She picked up her mobile phone and took a photo of Benjamin.

"What are you doing?"

"Take a photo of you. It can be the evidence in case there are any disputes."

…

Benjamin was frustrated.

Madelyn put away her mobile phone and said softly, "Staying here tonight doesn't mean anything."

Benjamin didn't say a word. He went to the balcony and stared out at the night scene of Gredax.

Madelyn looked at his back and then glanced at the morning dew piano, her eyes getting misty.

He had given her a great pleasant surprise, and he had doted on her.

But, that was it.

Benjamin looked back and saw the wistful look in Madelyn's eyes.