Chapter 25 Benedict's Help
Cordelia's tiny cheeks turned red and hot!
Nervously, she explained, "I fell because the brakes suddenly hit. I didn't mean to harass you!"
'What am I saying?' Cordelia quickly corrected herself. "No, I didn't see or feel anything just now."
Benedict's handsome face instantly tightened into a cold, hard curve, and an icy chill emanated from him, freezing the air.
No feeling at all?
Was she implying that his manhood was too small?
Cordelia stared into his ice-hardened eyes, feeling as if he had a grip on her throat, making her breath cautious.
The atmosphere seemed to solidify, and Cordelia felt a fear that she might be thrown out of the car the next second.
"Sorry, Mr. Radcliffe. A car suddenly rushed out, and I had to dodge."
The driver's voice broke the tense atmosphere in the back seat.
Only then did Benedict release her, his thin lips coldly stating, "Sit properly."
Cordelia felt a sense of relief as if she had just escaped death. Her heart was still pounding, and she mo
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