Chapter 138

The night was dark. Benjamin stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom. The man in the mirror had slightly wet hair. Droplets of water dripped from the ends of his hair, falling squarely on his fair and toned chest. The smooth lines of his muscles were firm, but they didn't look exaggerated. His body was perfectly slim, and only a bath towel was wrapped around his waist, covering a large part of his long legs. He looked at himself in the mirror. There weren't many emotions on his seemingly carved-out handsome face. A moment later, he slowly turned around. When he was turning around, the golden birthmark on his spine, which seemed to cover his entire back, was somewhat visible amidst the steam. Shannon said that there was a golden light on him. He felt that the so-called golden light might have something to do with this birthmark of his. The subtle cold gleam in his eyes faded as he walked out of the bathroom. He put on his pajamas, tugging at his collar so that no creases c