Chapter 71 How Could Benoit Be So Beastly?

"To the chin, to the lips, this repetition is like kissing a cherished treasure."

That gentle touch truly made Queenie feel valued.

Her body completely relaxed.

She was completely defenseless.

She thought, Benoit is truly much better than that therapist, so skilled at guiding people.

Of course, this thought vanished the next moment, when he untied the sash around her waist

"Stop."

Queenie reached out and held Benoit's hand.

Benoit gently removed her hand, placing one of her hands on the edge of the glass coffee table.

"Good girl, if you have nowhere to hold on, you can hold on here."

Queenie: ...

Benoit continued his previous actions, encouraging her tenderly.

"Don't be nervous. You see, the male and female leads in movies do the same thing, don't they? This matter is not indecent, right?"

Benoit's voice was gentle, carrying a kind of psychological guidance and suggestion, making Queenie unsure whether he wanted to sleep with her or treat her psychological issues.

A soft voice overflowed from her mouth.

Queenie's hand tightened on the edge of the glass coffee table, and she heard the shy voice from the movie in her ears.

Oh my god!

How could he do this!

Unfortunately, Benoit didn't stop tormenting her. Reality and the movie seemed to blend together, stimulating Queenie.

"Don't be afraid, you can express your desires."

"You've done very well, your body has relaxed a lot this time."

"Especially this waist, how could it be so soft?"

As he spoke, Benoit took a bite: "Softer than a marshmallow."

"Shut up!"

At this time, the female lead in the movie also spoke lowly: "Uncle, please stop!"

Hearing this, Queenie felt so embarrassed that her toes curled inward.

"How can we communicate without speaking? Mrs. Clancy, we need to communicate to understand each other more deeply."

"You...shut up! Don't...Benoit!"

Queenie instinctively called out his familiar name.

Benoit took another bite, but his voice didn't sound angry: "Mrs. Clancy, let's make a deal. From now on, don't call me Benoit. I'll feel like such a beast."

Queenie suddenly let out a sharp sound and angrily scratched his shoulder.

"Benoit, you're still a beast!"

...

She didn't know how much time had passed, the movie had already ended, but Benoit was still tormenting her.

By the end, Queenie felt her face was burning hot.

Benoit picked up their clothes from the floor and helped her put them on, earnestly asking, "Mrs. Clancy, are you comfortable? Did I perform well?"

Queenie gave him an exasperated glare: "You..."

Benoit! Didn't you say you were pursuing me? Is this your sincerity? Tricking me like this..."

Queenie couldn't continue speaking from embarrassment.

Benoit chuckled softly and said with a hint of frustration, "I am still pursuing you. I just became your husband, not the third party. And Queenie, you were clearly comfortable just now, your body was not tense or stiff. How can you be so ungrateful? Your husband is helping you treat your mental illness. This psychological issue requires a few more sessions..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Queenie kicked him hard and returned to the room.

When she got back to the master bedroom, she felt a little remorseful.

What did she just do?

She kicked the once powerful and influential Benoit from Coast City?

But then she thought again and decided to forget about it.

Damn Benoit!

And he is not the same Benoit he used to be!

He is her husband now!

He is so bad, if she doesn't kick him, then who should she kick?

So infuriating.

When the "third party" sent her a message asking how she was doing during this time, she was angry and ignored him.

But the more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and before falling asleep, she replied to the "third party's" message.

"Not good."

Benoit: "Why not good?"

Queenie: "Because I was just bitten by a dog."

After sending the message, she turned off her phone.

Benoit: ...

This little thing is becoming bolder and bolder.

Dare to call him a dog?

But when he thought about the scene in the audiovisual room just now, he couldn't help but lift the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

Next time, he'll try another scene and continue with the psychological guidance.

The next day, Manley came over with breakfast prepared by the nanny and said, "Benoit, I have taught Leo a lesson."

As he finished speaking, Queenie happened to push open the door of the master bedroom and looked surprised at Benoit.

"You made someone beat up Leo?"

Benoit's handsome face twitched slightly, feeling awkward at being caught.

He adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and reproached Manley.

"Mr. Foster! How many times have I told you! You can't just use violence! Now that I'm married to Ms. Lorente, we should learn from her. Besides, I am not as powerful as before. We can't be as arrogant as we used to be."

Shifting the blame, Manley immediately stepped in, "Yes, Queenie, it was my fault!”

“When Benoit heard earlier that Leo locked you in the closet and your second brother promised not to let you set foot in the West District, he was very angry and dissatisfied with your second brother's handling of the situation.”

“So, I misunderstood Benoit's meaning. I took the initiative to help Benoit."

Benoit nodded in satisfaction and looked at Queenie seriously.

"It was Manley's mistake. Later, I will have Manley write a letter to apologize to you on my behalf."

"One thousand words of self-reflection! Reflect deeply on his inappropriate behavior!"

"Ah? One thousand words!" Manley felt like crying, "Um...is four hundred words okay?"

"Two thousand words!" Benoit's voice became stern.

Manley was at a loss for words.

Queenie stared at Benoit, coldly snorting, and walked to the dining table to have breakfast.

Benoit turned to Manley and asked, "What does Queenie mean? Did she read the letter or not?"

Manley whispered, "Benoit, I think Queenie's expression just now seemed to say, 'I'll give you a look, figure it out yourself.'"

Benoit:...

"Well, this means that your acting is not good enough!"

Manley stomped his foot, "My acting isn't good enough, I..."

"Three thousand words!" Benoit said calmly, wheeling away.

Manley:...

I've never written an essay longer than 800 words in my whole life!

The only time was during the college entrance exam!

Heavens, what did I do wrong?!

Queenie ate breakfast and casually invited Manley, "Mr. Foster, come and have breakfast too."

Manley ate here every day, and there was no distinction between master and servant.

His title was assistant, but in reality, he looked more like Benoit's younger brother, family.

Just as Manley sat down, Queenie asked.

"Mr. Foster, how did you discipline Leo?"

"Reporting to Queenie, Leo wanted to make a move on a woman who already had a boyfriend, and he even had his cronies go and beat up the woman's boyfriend.

I knocked Leo out, changed Leo and the other guy's clothes, and then followed their plan to push Leo into the alley. Then Leo's cronies went and beat him up."

Manley took out his phone and handed Queenie a short video clip.

In the video, Queenie saw Leo being pushed into the alley with his face against the wall.

A group of people in black rushed forward, punching and kicking.

Perhaps they hit him too hard, because it woke Leo up from the pain.

Leo shouted, "Who dares to beat my ass? I am Leo!"

Several people in black burst into laughter.

"Not bad, quite clever, still able to use our young master's name."

As they spoke, one of the people in black kicked him hard.

"You're pretending! You're pretending! Your voice doesn't sound like him!"

"Exactly!" Another person in black also kicked him hard, "Our young master chose your girl, it's your luck! Pretend! I dare you to pretend!"

"Ah—you're asking for death! Ah—wait until I tear you apart."

The more they listened, the more something felt off to the group of people in black. They exchanged glances, one gave a signal, and a few of them joined forces to give Leo another beating.

"You're pretending to be our young master, you're pretending to be our young master!"

They didn't know if it was because they genuinely didn't know or if they were pretending not to know as they continued to beat him.

And Leo's wailing became more and more agonizing.

The video abruptly ended. Queenie couldn't help but ask, "What happened to the couple?"