The Lust Of My Husband

Benson said indifferently, "I don't refuse Grandma's kindness, but I refuse a bowl that your hands have touched."

He added a word with disgust, "Dirty!"

The smile on Selene's face froze, but she brought the soup over anyway.

Juliana looked up at the good show and was not worried at all.

Selene walked step by step toward Benson, holding the bowl.

"Ah."

With a thud, the bowl in her hand fell to the floor and broke into pieces.

Selene screamed as she sprained her ankle and flung herself forward.

Her eyes widened in horror as she looked at Benson in front of her, "Help me! Ah..."

Juliana turned her head and watched the scene in a calm manner.

Selene was about to jump straight into Benson's arms.

And judging from the distance and the direction, Selene would probably kiss Benson's mouth, and the hand that reached out would either be on Benson's chest or on his crotch.

Benson coldly raised his eyes, lifted his long leg, and kicked Selene, who was lunging at him, without any mercy.

Selene was kicked in the abdomen, bent over in pain, and was even sent flying. She hit the wall hard and slid back down to the floor.

"Ouch!"

Selene grimaced with pain and coughed so violently that she felt that her internal organs were not her own.

This happened in just a blink of an eye.

Grandma was feeding Juliana soup and looked over when she heard the scream. She had a sullen face and no one knew what she was thinking.

Benson's voice was cold when he said, "If you can't walk, you won't need those legs anymore."

Juliana, who had watched a good show, said with a sigh, "I thought you had learned your lesson last time at the pool and wouldn't sprain your ankle and fall over when you see a man, but I didn't expect you to use the same trick twice."

Selene covered her stomach in pain, "I just sprained my ankle by accident. Why do you have to be so vicious?"

She had thought that with her grandmother present this time, Benson would definitely be restrained and would not ignore her.

But who would have known that Benson was so ruthless that he didn't give her a hand and even kicked her out of the way?

Juliana shrugged her shoulders, "Then you must be mentally retarded. You are a grown-up and you can still fall down when you walk like a child."

Grandma's face turned gloomy again as she heard these words.

She had seen earlier that if Selene hadn't been kicked off, she would have jumped straight into Benson's arms.

Grandma looked at Selene with a sullen face, "What are you waiting for? Apologize to Benson, and clean up the floor."

Selene covered her abdomen, still in pain. When she heard this, she looked up at Grandma sharply, "Grandma, I really didn't mean to..."

Grandma interrupted her in a deep voice, "What? Do you want me to call your mother to come and clean up with you?"

Now, Selene stopped talking.

A few days ago, Grandma suddenly called her and her mother home and lectured them.

She even made them kneel in front of the portrait of grandpa all night long.

Suzanne was still running between grandma's house and Lewis's house, exhausted and gasping for breath every day.

Thinking about this, Selene held back her displeasure and stood up covering her stomach, "I'm sorry, I was so careless just now that I almost hurt Mr. Leach."

Benson didn't even raise his head to look at her, not even giving her a glance.

Grandma waved her hand, "Clean up the floor on your knees. Don't leave any oil stains so that Jill won't fall."