Married to Billionaire after Being Disfigured

Grandma pushed the bracelet back, and Benson smiled, put the bracelet on the bedside table, and turned away.

” Lynn, this bracelet is worth a lot of money. Grandma can’t wear such a good bracelet.” Then she picked up the bracelet and stroked it carefully.

Lynn pursed her lips, glanced at the empty door, and turned around.

“Grandma, don’t think about the price. Come on, I’ll put it on for grandma. It must look good.”

“Grandma doesn’t wear it. Seeing that grandma’s hands are rough, it’s not suitable to wear these things. Put them away.”

“Wear it to see.”

Lynn took Grandma’s hand and gently put the bracelet on. The golden bracelet was shining on a dull wrist, and Lynn’s heart was filled with ripples.

After sitting with Grandma for a while, when Grandma fell asleep, Lynn got up and left softly.

When walking a few steps forward, Lynn noticed Benson’s figure in front of her. Lynn wiped her eyes and thought she was wrong, after confirming that the back of the straight suit in front was Benson.

Lynn catches up: “You haven’t left yet?”

Benson glanced sideways and glanced at the director’s office next to him.

“Well, I just met someone I know and had a chat.”

Benson glanced over at Lynn’s professional attire, which was tightly wrapped and curved.

Why did she run to the restaurant to show her face again?

Benson frowned slightly, took out a platinum card from the lined chest pocket, and handed it to Lynn.

“You take this card.”

Lynn took it, the thin card was heavy.

Lynn held the card and looked left and right with a puzzled look on her face. This scene seemed familiar.

“Here, I’ll transfer in a million a month, you can use it, and quit the job as a restaurant waitress.” Benson’s expression tightened, and his tone was unbearable.

“I don’t need money. I don’t want this card.” Hearing this, Lynn was proud.

“Are you sure you don’t need it? No need to be a waitress. You are my wife. You don’t need to serve tea and water to others.” Benson’s expression turned cold.

Lynn’s face twitched. The disgust in Benson’s words was strong, and he must have felt that her being a waitress in the restaurant was detrimental to his face.

“After working there for a month, you won’t earn more than one thousand dollars. Don’t be stubborn to me.”

Benson’s eyes darkened. Lynn’s burden was not small. Her grandmother’s one-month treatment fee was also a huge expense. She was a thin woman, no matter how hard she tried, it was still very difficult.

“No matter what you think of me, I can’t take your money. I’ll earn it myself, but you don’t look down on this job. I didn’t steal or rob it. It’s not ashamed to be a waitress.” Lynn remembered. Well, when she was mending her dress, Benson also threw a gold card over.

In particular, the waiters at Cloud Hotel were required an undergraduate degree and could speak French.

Last night, Chelsea scolded her for marrying The Warners, which was her grandfather’s words, so harsh, and Lynn was even more determined that she couldn’t take a penny from Benson.

Otherwise, if Chelsea found out, she would find trouble again.

Seeing Benson’s cold eyebrows locked on her, Lynn added.

“If you think that I have lost your identity by working there, then you don’t have to worry. I will wear heavy makeup to ensure that others will not recognize me.”

No one could recognize her? How did Jack recognize you at a glance? Benson noticed that Lynn was very suborned.

It was rare for a woman to be so arrogant.

“What I give out has no reason to take it back. If you don’t want it, take it. It’s up to you to spend it or not.”

Benson turned to leave, giving Lynn a sharp back.

Lynn bit her lip and decided to keep the card, she just kept it without spending it.

One yard after another, Lynn quickly followed, and she had something to say to Benson.

“Thank you just now!” Lynn found Benson turning his head, startled.

This was the second time Lynn had thanked herself today.

Lynn found Benson at a loss, and immediately explained: “Thank you for visiting my grandmother and cooperated so well.”

Cooperating? This woman really knew how to use words, but her thanks was very sincere, with a smile on her face and happiness written on her face.

Benson’s thick black eyebrows raised: “Thanks? Just use your mouth? Should you use some actual action.”

Lynn nodded, and her pretty face became hot. What he said really made sense. Weren’t the thanks on the mouth useless?

“How about I invite you to dinner?”

“When?”

Was this a promise? Lynn was overjoyed and worried that her way was nothing new.

“Whenever you are free, I will invite you to dinner.”

Lynn nodded earnestly, Benson smiled dumbly, and his eyes couldn’t help but move to Lynn’s professional skirt, on the long snow-white legs, what professional suit, with so many exposed legs.

He had to say that he married a very beautiful lady.Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

Lynn’s figure is. She has a slender waist, but her chest is quite predictable. The areas that should be thin are thin, and the areas that should be white are white.

“What are you looking at?”

Feeling the heat in her legs, Lynn raised one leg and ducked back. How could she feel that Benson’s gaze just now seemed to come from a wolf?

Realizing that he was frivolous, Benson turned his head away.

“After returning to the restaurant, go to the manager to get a new skirt, which is too short and revealing.”

Lynn: “…”

The skirt was short? The outfit was uniform, a little above the knee, not revealing at all.

“This is a professional skirt, uniform length, no longer.”

“You can get it.” The man dropped a sentence domineeringly and confidently.

Lynn patted his forehead and went to the restaurant resignedly.

Strangely, when Lynn returned to the restaurant, the restaurant manager offered to send her a longer dress for her to put on.

…

After a day of work, Lynn felt sore all over, wearing high heels the whole time, and her legs were really tired.

Back at the villa, Lynn just wanted to go back to the room to rest, but as soon as she entered the room, she saw Chelsea sitting in the living room, with two servants standing in front of her.

“I gave you an extra month’s salary, you can leave tomorrow.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Lynn heard it; Chelsea was going to let people go. Weren’t there enough servants in this villa? If they let go, who would do the work for them. That was really strange.

Chelsea waved at Lynn.

“Come here.”

Lynn walked over with a bewildered face.