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Benjamin's Heirloom Ring The Protesters
Slipping his phone away, Benjamin turned to Valerie with a touch of regret. "Looks like I'll be arriving home late tonight," he mentioned.Confused, Valerie furrowed her forehead, perplexed. "What's happening, Ben? We were just planning a quiet night with dinner and jazz music without any neighbors around. Why are you canceling all that so abruptly now?"Benjamin shook his head, responding with concern, "I have a client who needs urgent treatment tonight. Otherwise, he might not see the sun tomorrow. I hope you understand."It was evident that Valerie felt disappointed with Benjamin's choice. However, upon hearing that his work was related to someone's life, she refrained from making any comments."You should come home right after finishing your work, alright?" Valerie pleaded with hope in her eyes. "I'll still prepare dinner and a bottle of good wine for us. Tonight is the only chance we have to enjoy some quiet time without neighbors. Make sure this little celebration isn't postpon
Benjamin's Heirloom Ring Thirty Second Chance
At 7:10 pm, the protesters began their march.It started with a speech from E1's most famous public figure, Jeffrey Collins, a furniture businessman with hundreds of branches across the state.Using a megaphone, he spoke loudly, "This dirty company, Platinum Estate, has done a sneaky business to deceive us all. As you all must be aware, the car explosion was probably a deliberate conspiracy by them to get us to let go of all our properties at a ridiculously low price!""We can't sue them through legal channels - this dirty company has bribed the judge to favor them!""However, we stand here to take back what is rightfully ours. First of all, use polite and gentle means. But, if even that doesn't work, we must use our own means!"Finishing his speech to the protesters, Jeffrey smiled broadly as his oration received full support from the 700-plus people in front of him."We have to burn this building down! Leave nothing behind!" someone shouted."Destroy everything those bastards have!
Benjamin's Heirloom Ring Thirty Second Punishment
Beyond Joshua's limited vision, Benjamin had landed in the building's courtyard with remarkable ease, devoid of any injuries.Benjamin let out a soft sigh while expressing, "Well, this is a tad more painful than I had envisioned."To emerge unscathed during his free fall from the third floor of the building, Benjamin amassed a substantial amount of Qi energy on the soles of his feet and calves to mitigate the impact.Nevertheless, even with his anticipation, the residual effect of the resulting pain lingered, though extremely minor.Thinking that he merely needed to acclimate to this sensation, Benjamin lifted his gaze towards the crowd of people outside the building gate.Among them, he discerned small flames emanating from dozens of Molotov cocktails.With mere seconds ticking away, the imminent danger loomed larger—gasoline-filled glass bottles, poised to be hurled, threatened to unleash a devastating inferno upon the distinguished Platinum Estate Co. building and all its occupants
Benjamin's Heirloom Ring Have Some Fun with You!
Benjamin did not take his eyes off the beautiful figure. A sight like this was too much to waste, right?Instead, he quickly said, "My bad, totally my fault. I might've run a bit behind, but fingers crossed the grub's still warm and you're still cool enough to let me through the door."Valerie flashed a smile. The silhouette appeared incredibly elegant in a plain red dress, showcasing her slender shoulders. Her lips had a glossy sheen, courtesy of a not-so-fashionable lip balm. Brown eyes gazed with a subtle hint of mystery.No matter how you size her up, she's a stunner!In that instant, Valerie spoke up, "I've mentioned before that my door is forever open to Benjamin Frost. And even now, I stand by that principle."Smiling, Benjamin finally stepped into the house.Unexpectedly, Valerie immediately put her hand on Benjamin's arm."What are you up to?" Benjamin inquired, puzzled.Valerie just stuck out her tongue without answering anything.Walking up to the dining room, Benjamin saw
Benjamin's Heirloom Ring The Game Canceled
Valerie extracted the room key, holding it in a firm grip. She chuckled softly, "Hehe, you're not escaping this room until I decide to hand over the key!"Wearing a visibly perturbed expression, Benjamin, being a man at heart, was never fond of being dominated by anyone. However, at that moment, Valerie had exerted a considerable amount of control over him."What is it that you truly want, Val?" Benjamin inquired."I mentioned it earlier, didn't I? I just want to have some fun with you!" Valerie noticed the displeasure on Benjamin's face, but she paid it little mind. Tonight, she desired to be in charge. She reiterated, "Let's engage in some adult games here."Benjamin inquired again, a hint of apprehension in his voice, "What kind of adult games are you thinking about?"Valerie touched her chin with her index finger, humming thoughtfully, "Hmm, how about truth or dare? I think that qualifies as an adult game."Benjamin breathed a sigh of relief. Initially, he had feared Valerie might
Benjamin's Heirloom Ring The Silent Fight
At three in the morning, while Benjamin was in the lotus position gathering Yin Qi, his cell phone rang, breaking the silence.Muttering under his breath, Benjamin cursed himself, realizing he should have turned off his phone before diving into the Yin Qi collection process to safeguard his hard-earned concentration.However, there was no turning back. Benjamin reluctantly opened one eye and stole a glance at his buzzing phone, discovering a name that piqued his curiosity."Lebron? Why's he calling at this hour?"Lebron, despite his disheveled appearance, possessed a keen sense of propriety. If he was reaching out unannounced in the dead of night, it implied the matter at hand was not only significant but also urgently demanding attention.Without hesitation, Benjamin promptly answered the call."Lebron, is something wrong?" he asked straightforwardly."Master Frost, one of my men intercepted an armed foreign intruder attempting to enter the E1 block," Lebron reported promptly. "I've
Benjamin's Heirloom Ring Sent to Dungeon
Ensuring the woman stood on her own, Benjamin escorted her to the outdoor terrace. His primary concern was to conduct the questioning without causing any disturbance that might disrupt Valerie's serene slumber.Simultaneously, two sleek black SUVs pulled up directly in front of the house. A robust figure swiftly disembarked from the co-driver's seat, making a beeline towards Benjamin."Young Master, are you alright?!" Lebron inquired anxiously, hastily examining Benjamin from head to toe. In his panic, he even overlooked the presence of the bound woman standing beside his master.Benjamin shook his arm and responded casually, "Take it easy, Lebron. I'm perfectly fine. Instead, I've snagged something quite interesting."At that point, Lebron finally turned his attention to the captivating woman standing beside Benjamin.The woman, standing at a height of 168cm, appeared to be in her twenties. Her slender physique resembled that of a Spanish guitar. Despite her cold and indifferent expr
Benjamin's Heirloom Ring Diane's Remorse
The dungeon in Frost's Mansion was far from the grim image people typically associated with such places. It was too elegant to be labeled a prison, equipped with all the amenities one could imagine.Each prison cell boasted a queen-size bed, a bathroom complete with a bathtub and shower, a compact library, a fully equipped gym, and even a television stocked solely with offline movies.The provision of such luxurious facilities stemmed from its straightforward design philosophy.The dungeon in Frost's Mansion is dedicated to imposing "house arrest" as a penalty for its household members who have committed rather serious offenses.Therefore, Benjamin's choice to confine the female intruder to his mansion's dungeon could be deemed fitting. It should be noted that, as of now, he still perceived the woman as having a peculiar identity, more than just a hired fighter. Ensuring her well-being was crucial, as she could potentially serve as a bargaining chip in future negotiations.Observing t
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You're Overconfident
Benjamin remained silent, unmoved to say a single word to Sienna, who was gazing at him with hopeful eyes. The odd look Benjamin gave her made Sienna freeze, unable to hide her confusion behind her gaze.Suddenly, Lebron appeared behind Ariana, bursting into laughter upon hearing Sienna's words. Lebron’s laughter filled the room, indicating that he was entertained by Sienna’s remarks. However, his laughter quickly turned into an expression of disgust as he looked at Sienna with disbelief."Ugh, you... rude and disrespectful, and even worse, you're overconfident," said Lebron with a tone full of disgust. His piercing gaze reflected his disapproval of Sienna’s attitude, which he found both disrespectful and overly confident.Lebron, with undeniable doubt, questioned Sienna's ability to lead the company. To him, Sienna’s experience as an idol was insufficient to prove that she had the necessary qualifications in the business world. Lebron dismissed Sienna’s profession as an idol, deeming
Let Me Took the General Manager Place
Sharp-eyed Jack's gaze pierced towards Sienna, his eyes betraying the complex swirl of emotions in his heart. A sharp pang of jealousy and disappointment churned within him, their intensity threatening to breach the calm facade he struggled to maintain. Despite his efforts to appear composed, the tumultuous waves of emotion inside him were difficult to conceal.His gaze lingered on Sienna, grappling with conflicting feelings—prickling jealousy at her unwitting praise of Benjamin, disappointment in himself for feeling this way, and a deep-seated concern for their mission's integrity. Jack's jaw clenched slightly, his knuckles whitening as he fought to regain control over his turbulent emotions.A flicker of vulnerability flashed across Jack's features before he steadied himself, forcing a neutral expression. He took a deliberate breath, trying to channel his focus back to the task at hand despite the emotional storm raging within him.Jack took a deep breath, his chest rising and falli
He's More Handsome...
Seinna stood frozen, her gaze locked onto Benjamin's face from an unexpectedly close distance. Her hazel eyes, still wide with the remnants of surprise and relief, now scrutinized his features with a mixture of curiosity and intrigue.Benjamin's face, though not conventionally handsome in the classical sense, exuded a commanding presence that seized Seinna's attention. His square jawline conveyed determination, while his piercing eyes held a depth that hinted at a complex inner world. His brows, furrowed slightly in concern, added a hint of intensity to his otherwise composed demeanor.What struck Seinna most was Benjamin's charisma—an intangible quality that radiated from him effortlessly. It was in the confident set of his shoulders, the firm yet gentle grip of his hand that had steadied her moments ago, and the unwavering focus in his gaze. There was something magnetic about him, a magnetism that transcended mere physical appearance and drew her in.As she stood there, caught in th
The Stairs Incident
The executives broke down completely, their cries filling the room with an overwhelming wave of despair and anguish. Each tear seemed to carry the weight of their vivid imaginations, conjuring images of harsh landscapes, relentless tasks, and isolation that stretched into eternity. The thought of facing such trials in the remote wilderness gripped them with a visceral fear, their minds racing with the uncertainties and hardships that lay ahead.Meanwhile, Benjamin remained stoic and unyielding, his expression a mask of unflinching resolve. His gaze bore into the executives with a steely intensity, devoid of any hint of mercy or compassion. They had stained his company with their actions, and now faced the full weight of his judgment.The room seemed to shrink under the weight of Benjamin's unwavering stare, the air thick with tension and the palpable sense of impending consequences. Each second stretched, the silence punctuated only by the faint echoes of the executives' despairing so
My Decision is Final!
In the tense hush that gripped the room, Mr. Chen maintained a steadfast silence, his lips pressed together in a resolute refusal to speak. Benjamin's patience wore thin with each passing moment, the atmosphere in the room heavy with unspoken tension and the weight of unresolved issues. Every second felt fragile, like delicate tissue paper under the pressure of unanswered questions and the gravity of the situation at hand.Turning towards Lebron, Benjamin's gaze held a silent plea for resolution. His eyes, usually steady and composed, now betrayed a hint of urgency and determination. In that shared glance, there was an unspoken understanding—an acknowledgment of the need to navigate the complexities before them with clarity and decisiveness.Lebron, attuned to Benjamin's unspoken signals, stepped forward with quiet determination. His presence filled the room, a calming yet assertive force amid the mounting tension.With a nod in response to Benjamin's signal, Lebron confidently withd
Who is Involved?
Benjamin's sharp stare fixed on Lebron, conveying a silent yet commanding message through his eyes. It was a wordless directive, a signal for the young man standing before him to step aside and allow Benjamin to take charge of the unfolding situation.Lebron quickly understood Benjamin's message conveyed through his eyes. Without hesitation, Lebron stepped forward, approaching Mr. Chen who still knelt in front of Benjamin.With a decisive motion, Lebron forcefully grabbed Mr. Chen's arm, pulling him away from Benjamin's feet. Though Mr. Chen's body struggled to remain rigid, for Lebron, the action posed no difficulty. With controlled strength, Lebron managed to release Mr. Chen's grip and guided him back to his original position.Other company executives witnessing the scene were frozen in fear. The electric sensation emanating from Lebron's actions kept them rooted in place, their faces pale with unspoken dread. The room became tense and filled with unease, creating a palpably charge
I Apologize, Master!
In front of the heavy, imposing room door, Lebron's serious countenance remained unchanged as he methodically turned the handle, revealing no hint of emotion. His actions spoke of a deep-seated resolve and a meticulous approach to the impending confrontation within. Benjamin, positioned just behind Lebron, mirrored his colleague's stoic demeanor, his face a study of calm determination as he prepared himself mentally for what lay ahead. The silence that enveloped them seemed to amplify the significance of the moment, each second stretching out as they stood poised on the threshold of a critical juncture in the fate of Treasure Village.Lebron, his hand reaching eagerly for the door handle, conveyed a sense of anticipation that reverberated in the charged atmosphere around them. With a determined grip, he attempted to turn the handle, only to find it frustratingly unyielding—the door remained firmly locked, thwarting their immediate entry. This unexpected obstacle momentarily halted the
They Scared of Us, Master
Upon arriving, Benjamin's eyes quickly caught sight of Lebron standing at the entrance, his figure silhouetted against the fading light of dusk. He parked his car with a sense of urgency and purpose, the engine's hum fading into the background as he stepped out onto the pavement. Lebron, ever watchful, turned towards Benjamin as he approached, a faint expression of concern mixed with readiness marking his features.Lebron stood with a vigilant demeanor, his gaze unwavering as Benjamin approached. His brow was slightly furrowed, betraying a mix of concern and readiness for whatever awaited them. Dressed in a crisp, dark suit that accentuated his stature, Lebron exuded a sense of professionalism and preparedness. His attire was immaculate, complemented by a subtle hint of a tie peeking from beneath his jacket, suggesting attention to detail and readiness for the occasion.As Benjamin drew nearer, Lebron's expression softened marginally, a gesture of acknowledgment tinged with the weigh
Go to Treasure Village, Now!
Without a moment's hesitation, Benjamin swiftly retrieved his phone once more, his fingers moving with purposeful speed. Recognizing the gravity of the situation, he navigated through his contacts, meticulously scrolling until he found Lebron's name. With a sense of urgency weighing heavily on his mind, he composed a message, carefully choosing each word to convey the importance of the impending conversation. Finally satisfied with his words, Benjamin pressed send, dispatching the message into the digital ether, knowing that the next steps would be crucial in unraveling the mysteries surrounding Treasure Village.[Lebron, you must come with me to Treasure Village right now. I'll wait for you there!]After sending the message, Benjamin waited anxiously, his heart pounding with anticipation for Lebron's response. The seconds stretched into minutes, each moment intensifying the already tense atmosphere that surrounded him. The soft glow of his phone illuminated his face in the dimly lit
