Chapter 1108

Hearing this, Taylor's expression grew serious. He looked thoughtfully at the doorway and said, "We're all men here; we understand what Benjamin is going through. It's not just you, Helly—none of us blame him. We can only hope he finds peace soon." Helen's lips curved into a faint smile. Despite Taylor's seemingly carefree demeanor, she knew he was deeply perceptive and considerate. The profound sense of helplessness Helen had felt during her early encounters with Mariah had long since passed. But for Benjamin, this was only the start of his ordeal—he might be enduring the worst of it now. Still, Helen felt a sense of relief that the worries she had carried for so long were finally resolved. It was rare for all of them to gather like this. With past grievances set aside, they drank heartily and embraced a moment of camaraderie. … As they left the bar, Helen was pleasantly tipsy. Chandler gently guided her toward the parking lot, steadying her as they walked. Through her slightl