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The Quadruplets Are Mine? novel Chapter 992

Chapter 992 You Should Have Identified the Body

“I have already fully recovered,” Janie said, “How would I look if I continued staying at your place?”

“Why does it matter?” Benjamin frowned and asked.

“Of course it matters,” Janie replied, “Today, the woman you saved asked me who I am to you, and I couldn’t come up with an answer. Benjamin, who am I to you? Why am I living with you?”

Benjamin was at a loss for words.

Indeed, what kind of person was Janie to him?

His girlfriend?

Family?

Whichever it was, he had never defined their relationship.

“So Mr. Benjamin,” Janie continued, “Now that I have recovered, there’s no reason for me to continue living with you. Whatever it is, I do not wish to be the subject of ill gossip. Nonetheless, thank you for taking care of me during this time.”

“Janie,” Benjamin felt a lump in his throat, not wanting to explain himself. Still, he said, “That woman today, Ysabel. It’s not what you think.”

“You misunderstand me,” Janie said, “I am not assuming anything. Whatever happens between you and her, or any other woman for that matter, it’s your business. I’m not anyone to you, nor do I have the right to make any assumptions.”

Benjamin remained silent.

“I’m sorry,” Janie said, “I just came back and I need to clean my apartment. I’m going to hang up. Goodbye.”

Beep beep. She ended the call.

Bang! Benjamin threw his phone on the coffee table.

He threw himself into his bed, stretching his limbs wearily.

However, he felt a pain on the back of his head.

The impact wasn’t severe and he had been given anesthesia as well as some stitches.novelxo.com fast update

But now that the anesthesia had worn off, the wound was throbbing with pain.

“Damn it!” He exclaimed as he thought of that crazy woman, Ysabel. It was really infuriating.

And at this moment, Jonathan called again.

Benjamin saw his name and threw the phone on the sofa.

However, Jonathan was persistent and called three times in a row.

On the third call, Benjamin impatiently answered.

Immediately, Jonathan’s voice came from the other end, “Mr. Benjamin, you saved my daughter?”

“Originally, you should be identifying her body right now,” Benjamin said coldly.

“I can only blame my own carelessness. I have troubled you, Mr. Benjamin,” Jonathan said.

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