Chapter 110 The Divorce Agreement

Benedict gazed at her small face, innocent and obedient. Her frail little body lay at the foot of the bed, looking oddly pitiful. 'This bed is so big. Couldn't she find a place to sleep? Why does she have to lie at the foot of the bed?' he wondered. He walked over and gently nudged Cordelia's body. "Lie up." The figure lying on the bed didn't budge, sleeping soundly. Benedict had no choice but to lift the petite figure and move it to the head of the bed, where it nestled comfortably under the covers, adjusting to a cozy position and continued sleeping. Watching her obedient demeanor, Benedict didn't dwell on it. He turned off the bedside lamp and laid down to sleep. The air carried Cordelia's scent, faintly fragrant despite being his body wash. Just as Benedict was about to drift off, he was suddenly interrupted by soft arms draping over his waist, a soft body lying on him like a kitten. Turning his head, he saw a round head resting on his shoulder, the sleeping figure looking