Pampered By My Mr. Lawyer (Benjamin and Madelyn) novel Chapter 292

Chapter 292 Don't Touch Me

Benjamin attended a business dinner after getting off work. He was in a bad mood, so he had drunk a lot and felt dizzy when getting in the car.

The driver didn't know about his private life. While opening the car door for him, he casually said, "Mr. Clark, you are drunk! Mrs. Clark will be unhappy when you return home. Women don't like drunk men!"

Benjamin leaned back in the backseat, took a cigarette from the case, and lit it. After blowing out a puff of smoke, he chuckled, "She won't care."

Madelyn was cold to him and did not allow him to touch her. And they had not had sex for several months. He was like a single man now.

Most couples had conflicts but could become reconciled soon. However, she had moved to another room. It was difficult for him to talk to her, let alone sleep with her!

The driver sensed something wrong and didn't dare to say anything more. So, he walked to the driver's seat. When he was about to start the car, a soft voice said, "Mr. Clark!"

Benjamin looked over and saw Charlotte outside! She had a cane and could not walk steadily.

Charlotte followed his gaze, looked at her leg, and said, "The doctor said my leg will recover in two months. There will be no sequelae!"

After finishing speaking, she showed a pitiful look. She had thought Benjamin would visit her after arguing with his wife. But he had not gone to see her after she had waited for a long time. However, it did not matter. If he did not visit her, she could take the initiative to meet him!

Benjamin nodded at her and told the driver to drive.

The driver responded, turned the car around, and drove toward the main road. Watching the expensive black RV pass by, Charlotte sneered. Then, she threw away the cane and weakly fell to the ground, looking pitiful.

Seeing this, Benjamin frowned, considered it, and said, "Stop the car!"

The driver was confused.

Benjamin lightly said, "Help her into the car and drive her home!"

The driver hesitatingly said, "Mrs. Clark will be unhappy if she finds out!"

Benjamin was a little drunk, so he stroked his forehead and said, "She will not know if you don't tell her. We will send Charlotte home. It's no big deal."

The driver fell silent, got off, and helped Charlotte into the car.

When Charlotte sat beside Benjamin, he closed his eyes to meditate without talking to her. But she could smell the pleasant pine scent on him. She quietly turned sideways to look at him. His profile was perfect. His facial features were angular, good-looking, and noble. And the car was highly luxurious. She greedily enjoyed all this, leaned over with a blush on her face, sniffed his excellent smell, and imagined herself making out with him. She wondered whether he would hold her down and whether his expression would be distorted and affectionate.

When she thought of this, her heart skipped a beat. Looking at his snow-white shirt, she came up with an idea, gently leaned over, and kissed it, leaving a light orange lip mark. It looked evident on the white cloth so his wife would not miss it.

When Benjamin frowned and opened his eyes, she quickly sat up straight.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of an apartment with a friendly environment.

When the driver helped Charlotte out of the car, Benjamin sat still with no intention of getting off. Charlotte bent over and softly said, "Mr. Clark, thank you for sending me back. If you need me to explain to Mrs. Clark, I make it clear to her that there is nothing between us!"

Looking at her face, he smiled without saying anything.

When the car started, Benjamin did not close his eyes to rest. He had noticed Charlotte lean over just now. She was young and looked like Eleanor. She was Eleanor's sister but courted him. He knew he could sleep with her if he gently hugged her. Then, he would have a young and obedient lover and let her be Eleanor's substitute.

Those few seconds of ambiguity were a test for himself. He wanted to see how much he cared about Madelyn!

When Charlotte leaned against him, he had thought of Madelyn and how vulnerable she looked when she played the piano with her eyes closed. She could make his heart violently throb, but Charlotte could not.

After weighing his options, he chose Madelyn and his family.

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Benjamin exited the car and looked up at the Clarks' mansion. It was late at night, so most of the lights were off. But the light in Madelyn's bedroom was still on.

He walked through the entrance hall and slowly approached the second floor. After seeing Everest and Francis, he went to Madelyn's bedroom. She had not locked the door, so he quickly entered.

She was leaning on the sofa in soft silk pajamas and had fallen asleep with a novel in her hand. Her exposed skin looked fair and smooth under the lamp.

Benjamin liked her body. He had not made out with her for a long time. He was drunk tonight, so he intended to proposition her. After leaning over, he hugged and kissed her.

Madelyn didn't wake up. She was more obedient in her sleep.

After kissing her for a while, he was turned on and couldn't help teasing her with his hands.

When she woke up and opened her eyes in a daze, she saw his handsome face and the orange lip mark on the collar of his white shirt! A woman left it!

When she quietly stared at it, he still felt sexy and tried to take off her pajamas.

Her face turned pale when she shouted, "Let go of me!"

Benjamin was confused. He thought she did not want to have sex with him because she was angry with him for what had happened a few days ago. So, he gently bit the soft flesh behind her ear and asked, "Are you still angry?"

Madelyn was lying on the sofa. Her body was plump and attractive, but her words were cold.

"You met Charlotte, right?"

Benjamin froze. After a while, he raised his eyes to look at her and said, "I bumped into her and gave her a ride!"

After fixing her pajamas, Madelyn deftly unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt with her slender fingers and revealed the lip mark.

The orange lipstick was sexy.

Benjamin frowned, "We sat in a car with a driver. What could we do?"

He didn't like the smell of another woman, so he slowly unbuttoned his shirt, took it off, and threw it into the trash can.

Then, he turned around to look at Madelyn and said, "I didn't cheat on you!"

Madelyn didn't bother to get angry. She quietly sat and calmly said with moist eyes, "Yes, you didn't cheat on me! You just helped her back to school, rented an apartment for her, paid her tuition, and gave her a good job! Is there any difference from raising a mistress?"

Benjamin frowned, "I don't want to have a mistress!"