The perfume was in its place, but there was an elegant fragrance floating in the air, Lynn slapped her forehead, almost as if she was stealing the bell.

Well, if it moved, it moved. This perfume was probably Benson’s, but it was definitely not for her. Lynn decides to admit that she moved his perfume.

But Benson spoke before her.

"I pack up two clothes and go."

He walked straight to the closet, packed two clothes, and quickly left the bedroom.

Lynn raised her eyebrows slowly, what did he do to pack his clothes, was he going on a business trip?

In the airport lobby, a team of bodyguards walked...