Marriage Without Love: Sir, Please Stop novel Chapter 135

Chapter 135 

Suddenly... 

Two beams of headlights shot straight into her eyes. 

She subconsciously blocked them with her hand. 

The tires screeched across the ground. 

A black Bentley braked in time, and stopped in front of her extremely close, with a strong hot wind. 

Catalina fell to the ground in confusion, and her head became dizzier. 

"What happened?" 

In the back seat, Bennett was reading a secret email about chip research from abroad. 

He frowned and asked Vincent, who was driving. 

"Mr. Shaffer, I hit ... I hit someone! But I didn't hit her exactly." 

Vincent stammered. 

"Why don't you go down and have a look?" 

"It ... It seems to be Mrs. Shaffer!" 

"Who?" 

Bennettput wrinkles in his brows and he threw away his tablet computer. "How could you be so careless?" 

He pushed the car door and got off. 

Vincent hurried to follow. "It looked like Mrs. Shaffer, but I didn't see clearly..." 

After seeing the person in front of the car, Bennett wasn't extremely worried anymore. 

She was not hurt. 

He breathed a sigh of relief. 

But soon, he looked extremely worried again. 

He thought, "How much did she drink?" 

At this moment, Catalina, who was drunk, got up from the ground. "Sorry, I hit your car..." 

She squinted, lay prone on the car's hood, took a few breaths at it, wiped it several times with her sleeve, and smiled. "OK, clean..." 

Obviously, she did not recognize Bennett in front of her. 

Or she didn't see his face at all. 

The bright light stabbed into her eyes, which made her eyes pain. 

Bennett leaned against the door and stared at her coldly. He looked calm with no emotion. 

Vincent looked at Catalina and Bennett. 

Seeing Bennett holding his arms around his chest without speaking, Vincent did not dare to say anything. 

"Bye!" 

Catalina picked up her purse, turned around, and staggered on. 

Seeing her leaving, Vincent then had the courage to ask Bennett carefully, "Mr. Shaffer, do you want to invite Mrs. Shaffer..." 

"No! Get in the car." 

Bennett refused coldly. 

He opened the door and sat in the car. 

He picked up the tablet computer again and continued to read the email as if nothing had happened just now. 

Vincent peeked through the rearview at Bennett in the back seat. 

It looked like nothing happened, but his ice-cold aura on the body was obvious. 

For a time, the temperature in the car seemed to drop several degrees. 

Vincent's scalp tightened. 

He drove and followed Catalina slowly. 

While driving, he secretly observed Bennett's face behind him. 

If Bennett really didn't care about Catalina outside the car, Vincent would have been ordered to speed up by now. 

After all, the current car speed was slower than people. 

Couldn't he feel the slow speed even if all his attention was on email? 

But he was silent. 

Obviously, not speaking was tantamount to acquiesce to Vincent's behavior. 

Bennett was quite duplicity! 

Fortunately, Vincent knew him enough. 

Catalina, carrying her purse, walked unsteadily in the front. 

Behind her, two beams of light illuminated the road ahead for her. 

But suddenly. "Bang..." 

Catalina stumbled and fell to the ground. 

The knee hit the edge of the flower bed, and blood oozed all at once. 

Catalina was so sore that tears almost came out. 

"Stop..." 

Bennett threw away his tablet computer again. Being unable to wait for the car to stop, he pushed the door and got off. 

After a few strides, he approached Catalina. 

Seeing Catalina's knee bleeding outward all the time, he frowned, turned his head, picked up her, who was dizzy on the ground, and strode to the car.