Chapter 105
Putting the wine glass on the glass table next to him, Benson glanced at these dandies. “Go back early.” Katrina nodded obediently and considerately.
“Well, I know, Benson, go and do your work first.”
However, as soon as Benson walked out of the door, Katrina added later, “You guys have fun here. I have something to do, and It’s my treat this time.”
Katrina immediately got out of the room and followed Benson. She had drugged Benson already, so she couldn’t let others notice it. The medicine seller said that within three minutes, the drug would take effect.
Sure enough, before Benson walked out of the bar, he found that his body was hot, and the flow of blood in his body accelerated instantly. He leaned on the wall next to him and clenched his fists.
There was something wrong with that glass of wine that Katrina gave him!
“Damn,” Benson cursed. He then turned his head and saw Katrina, but she ducked into the corner and hid.
Katrina was really courting death!
Benson shook his head and continued to walk forward, but he was physically drained and sweated. He felt that the drug was too strong. He glanced at the winding bar door and estimated that this drug was so strong in effect that he could hardly walk. Upstairs from the bar was the hotel. He had a presidential suite there, and it was the only way to go.
Benson tried his best to calm down and walked to the elevator.
Entering the elevator, he took out his mobile phone and was about to call Neil, but his hand shook, and called Lynn.
Lynn was still chatting with Stella in her ward. She was surprised when she received Benson’s call.
Stella happened to catch a glimpse of the caller, and immediately smiled deeply, and joked. “Answer it. It seems it’s too late, and your husband is here to pick you up.”
Lynn was quite calm, but she felt a little shy when Stella made fun of her. After answering the call, Lynn whispered, “What’s wrong?”
Lynn’s voice was gentle. Benson shook his head and felt like he almost couldn’t resist the impulse. When the elevator went up quickly, he lay on the elevator wall. His voice became hoarse.
“Hurry up to Emperor Hotel, room 000.”
Lynn was still asking, but Benson was already in great pain. His hand holding the phone trembled, and the phone was hung up accidentally.
Every cell in his was longing for a woman.
When Benson got out of the elevator, suppressing the intense discomfort, he came to the room at the end of the corridor.
As soon as he entered, he immediately closed the door. Once other women came in, it might be a disaster.
But things backfired. Benson went in, and before he could turn on the lights, in the darkness, a body fell into his arms accurately and held his waist.
This body was soft. And the woman embraced him tightly, like the leash of a bomb.
Benson couldn’t believe how could Lynn come so quickly, but she came just in time.
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Benson couldn’t control himself and held the soft body in his arms.
“Lynn, it’s great that you’re here.”
Lynn?
When Katrina heard Benson’s magnetic voice, her heart beat fast. Benson actually called Lynn under the effect of the drug.
When a person was unconscious, the person he called must be the one he cared about the most.
When Benson came to the elevator, Katrina knew what Benson was thinking.
Benson booked a presidential room here, Katrina had known it for a long time, and she had been here before.
She immediately got up from the elevator at the other end of the corridor, and she was lucky.
When Katrina came up, she happened to see a cleaner around here. The cleaner knew her and knew that Katrina was Mr. Warner’s sister. She asked the cleaner to open the door on the grounds that she wanted to go in to get documents for Benson. The cleaner didn’t doubt her at all, and then opened the door for her and went to the other room to do the cleaning.
“Why don’t you speak?”
Benson couldn’t wait any longer. Katrina’s body was like the cool water in summer, driving away the heat from his body.
But he remained a little conscious, so he didn’t dare to do anything to Lynn. Lynn didn’t like him to touch her body, and Benson didn’t want her to hate him.
But the drug already took effect, and Benson’s hands were moved uncontrollably, and he touched the face of the person in his arms.
It was very soft and smooth, but the contour of the face was a bit different. Lynn’s nose should be a little bit taller, her chin should not be so sharp, and it should be round.
Benson jolted for a moment because of this, tried his best, and roared, “Who are you? Answer me.”
Katrina was startled, but she still bit her lip and didn’t make a sound. Instead, she took the initiative to lean against Benson’s strong chest.
She knew that as long as she spoke, everything would be over and Benson would know.
But how could Benson still be calm? Shouldn’t he fling her right now?
In the next second, Katrina’s jaw was caught by Benson’s hand. Benson said fiercely.
“Who are you? If you don’t speak again, I’ll kill you.”