Chapter 96 The Art of Cold Treatment

When Benson landed in Bergen, the cold night wind hit his face. He pulled up the collar of his coat, as if that could dispel the gloom in his heart. Just as he walked out of the airport, his phone rang. It was his second brother, Arthur. "Transfer me 49.8 million, we’re brothers, so let’s round it up to 50 million." Arthur's voice had a hint of teasing, as if he was used to these sudden large requests. "Okay." Benson agreed without hesitation, his voice steady and firm. Arthur was taken aback by his response, then laughed, "Aren't you going to ask what she wants me to help with? So decisive, have you decided not to divorce?" Benson was silent for a moment, his eyes gazing at the distant city lights, thoughts swirling in his mind. Before meeting Yvonne today, he hadn't really made a decision. However, when he saw Yvonne chatting and laughing with Marcus as they left the spa club, the thought of not divorcing emerged, unstoppable. He knew Yvonne and Marcus well and knew how to quic