Chapter 133 Chapter 133 He almost crushed the empty glass. Staring at the photo, he was so sad.
âHey.â Benson put his soft hand on the shoulder of Henry, saying in a childish voice that did not match his age, âMr. Frank, sheâs just a woman. There are many beautiful women in the world. Why do you have to have your eyes on Elizabeth only?â
Henry poured another glass of wine and drank it. Smiling, he said, âYouâre still young.
You donât understand.â
âI understand. I watched you all the way here. No one understands you better than me.â
âDo you trust Samuel York that much, Benson?â
âHeâs my father, Henry. I have no choice.â
Henry had no intention of blaming him at all. He was just a little frustrated.
He knew from the beginning that he had no chance of winning, or he had chosen to fall into the trap recklessly. He had long lost control of himself.
Even if one day Elizabeth chose Samuel, he would not regret his decision.
âIâd like to talk to Samuel in person, Benson. I wonât admit defeat.â
âHey, whatâs there to talk about between you and him? Iâm his son. Itâs the same if you talk to me.â Benson drank up the wine in his glass, adding, âMr. Frank, thank you for taking care of me for so many years.â
âWhatâs wrong? Are you trying to sever ties with me?â Henry snorted, saying, âYouâre so heartless. Iâve always treated you as my own son.â
âI told you from the beginning that we could only be brothers.â
Henry was speechless.
Yes, he was thinking too much.
âMr. Frank, my feelings for you are sincere. In the future, if you encounter any difficulties, I will not hesitate to be at your service.â
Late at night, in the York familyâs mansion...
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Chapter 133 James went out to socialize tonight and hadnât returned yet at 10 p.m.
Julian was about to fall asleep after calling James when a servant told her that Samuel was here.
Julian came out in decent home clothes, only to see Samuel sitting on the sofa in the living room and reading a newspaper.
âWhy are you still drinking coffee so late, Sam?â
âIâm used to it.â Samuel stood up indifferently, saying, âCan we talk in the study?â
âAlright.â
Julian felt nervous. Although Samuel was her stepchild and her biological nephew, her status as an elder couldnât restrain him.
When they entered the study, Samuel asked coldly, âWhy?â
âHuh?â Julian pretended to be shocked.
âWhy did you lay your hands on Elizabeth at this time?â
Julian broke out in a cold sweat, asking, âWhat are you talking about, Sam?â
She knew that Samuel was up to no good.
Samuel did live up to his reputation. He had found out the ins and outs of the matter so quickly.
Pretending to be innocent in front of Samuel was the most stupid thing to do. He was even more rational than her husband, James. She found him so terrifying.
âThe fact that Iâm here means that Iâve found evidence!â Samuel said coldly. âWhy did you hurt her at this time?â
Julian looked pale, replying, âIâve always wanted to hurt her, havenât I? Why can the murderer who killed Amie live happily? Sam, have you forgotten the hatred of the past? The most hateful thing is that Old Mr. York adopted Elizabeth regardless of our feelings and gave her the best love. How can my Liz rest in peace?â
Samuel felt a dull pain in his heart.
That kind of pain was invisible and untouchable, but it was on his nerves all the time, torturing him physically and mentally for many years.
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Chapter 133 My Soul Craves You Against All Odds (Claire and Blake)
ï¤My Soul 140 Countdown 15 Departing From the Alpha (Evelyn)
ï¤I Become Novel 150 Love and Devotion No Longer His to Claim (Angela and Dexter)
ï¤Chapter 428 He clasped his hands tightly on the table, saying nothing for a long time.
âIâd like to ask you, Sam, why did you save her that night?â
âBecause Iâm a York.â
His imposing manner intimidated Julian. She did not dare to speak.
âSo, is Amie going to die just like that?â
âThe Jones killed Amic. If it werenât for Old Mr. York, Elizabeth wouldnât have survived today.â
Samuel replied, âThank you for taking care of me all these years. Yes, I admit that compared to others, your care and love for me are sincere. But do you feel sorry for what youâve done to the York family all these years?â
His words made her step back again and again. Her face turned pale, and she didnât know what to say.
She thought, âCould it be that Samuel had always known about the relationship between Neil and me?â
Samuel had been smart since he was a child. No one coul