Chapter 281 Miranda
Benson didn't know what happened after he left. He took cakes and took a private jet back to F city.
Juliana counted the time, so she waited at home early.
On summer nights, it came so slowly, even after five o'clock, and the weather was still scorching.
"You're Back." Juliana heard the car engine and came out to wait at the door.
Benson got off the car, holding flowers in one hand and cakes brought back from S city in the other, "You are still waiting for me."
This feeling that he went out to work and she waited for him to return home was good.
There was a feeling of going home.
Juliana came forward and did not pick up flowers and cakes but opened her arms and hugged him.
She buried herself in his arms and rubbed her chest like a kitten. "Well, there is no smell of other women."
Benson didn't hug her, so he bowed and rubbed her head with his chin. He spoiled her with a smile, "There won't be any."
Juliana retreated from her arms and took flowers from his hand, "Are you tired
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