CHAPTER 105: WHEN THE MORNING COMES

Benjamin gave him a slightly amused look. "Why do you sound like that?" "Sound like what?" "Like you are in love or something…" "Benjamin.." George muttered, pinching his nose bridge, "I was just agreeing with your statement. So, by that logic, are you in love?" He grinned mischievously. "I can definitely see myself falling. I mean, she is ric,h and look at her…" "I am." George could feel his blood curdling with jealousy, but there was no way he would let him see that. "That's quite a switch," he said instead. "Yeah…I'm not afraid to admit that I was wrong about her." he let out an amused snort, and George shook his head gently. "What?" "Oh, nothing. I just remembered that I thought she married you for your money because she was less privileged…" he pressed his lips together, his eyes glittering with amusement. "In this case, you are actually the less privileged. Lauretta actually married for love." He said the last part like it was completely unbelievable, and it probably