Pampered By My Mr. Lawyer (Benjamin and Madelyn)
Chapter 72 Why Did You Come Back? The Smell of Alcohol Was Strong

Chapter 72 Why Did You Come Back? The Smell of Alcohol Was Strong

Alexander was not happy. "Isn't this your home? Why are you leaving so late at night?"

Alexander had a bad temper and was arbitrary with everyone.

Others were afraid of him, but Benjamin wasn't.

His tone was even more indifferent, "Just going back to look up some files."

Alexander couldn't do anything about him and waved his hand. "Get out of here! Being just a lawyer, wiping people's butts every day. You even like being busy!"

Benjamin mocked him, "The Clark Group pays me 80 million a year to be their legal advisor. I thought you knew that, Dad!"

Alexander threw a paperweight at him.

"Get out!"

Benjamin left quickly.

As soon as he got in the car, Alexander followed and opened the car door to scold him, "What are you doing? You drank almost half a catty of white wine, and you still want to drive yourself back? Why don't you fly a rocket to the moon?"

Benjamin got out of the car and handed the keys to the driver.

The driver was an old family member and could tell that Benjamin wasn't in a good mood. He didn't dare to say much and only took him to the apartment.

The car stopped.

Benjamin leaned back on the chair and exhaled lightly, "Asher, you go back first!"

Asher left helplessly.

With this posture, Benjamin took out a cigarette and put it to his lips.

The lighter lit up.

His elegant fingers held the snow-white cigarette, slowly inhaling and exhaling. The smoke entered his lungs, colliding with a twinge of pain.

But strangely enough, he felt good!

He smoked four or five cigarettes before getting out of the car and entering the apartment.

He opened the door, and the living room was dim.

But it wasn't completely dark. The curtains in the living room were drawn back, and the faint moonlight spilled into the whole house, giving it a somewhat romantic and beautiful atmosphere. Benjamin threw his coat on the sofa and walked quietly to the master bedroom, turning on a bedside lamp.

Madelyn was sleeping.

Her small white face was clean and pure, resting on the pillow with her long brown hair spread out, making her look indescribably beautiful.

Benjamin reached into the covers and teasingly touched her!

Madelyn woke up because of him.

Her eyes were moist as she bit her lips, looking at him.

She didn't dare to stop him or move away, just lying there letting him do as he pleased.

Benjamin lifted her head and kissed her passionately.

The deeper they kissed, the more passionate they became...

After a long while, Madelyn couldn't stand it anymore and put her face on his shoulder, refusing to let him kiss her anymore.

She breathed heavily, asking, "Why did you come back? You smell strongly of alcohol."

Benjamin exhaled a few words, "Yeah, it was the white wine at the family banquet."

He held her and sat on the bed, but it seemed like he didn't have any intentions of having sex. Madelyn said softly, "Go take a shower, and I'll cook noodles for you." Her voice was soft, and Benjamin couldn't help but kiss her again.

They kissed and hugged each other intimately...

It felt like they wanted to kiss until the end of time!

Madelyn couldn't help but hold him tightly, her slender fingers leaving fine marks on his shirt. At this point, they both wanted each other badly. Benjamin even thought about doing it. But he felt that it was too hasty to have sex with Madelyn tonight.

In the end, he ended the kiss.

"I'll go take a shower! Make some mushroom and chicken noodles."

He took off his clothes and went into the bathroom. This usually meticulous person even threw his clothes all over the floor... Madelyn knew he did it on purpose.

Her face flushed, and her heart pounded as she couldn't bear to look at his body.

Madelyn picked up his clothes and put them in the laundry basket before going to the kitchen. She was skilled, and within ten minutes, she finished making the noodles. The vegetable was green and the noodles was white.

With the addition of a few drops of sesame oil.

It looked beautiful and smelled very fragrant

Benjamin finished his shower and came out to sit at the table and eat the noodles.

Having attended many social events, he preferred homely dishes. Although Madelyn's cooking wasn't particularly fancy, it suited his taste well.

He ate while handling some business on his phone before looking at Madelyn.

"Did you do your hair?"