Chapter 29
Savvy Son-in-law by VKBoy
CHAPTER 29 Benjamin came home very hungry, holding a long package in one hand. He wanted to eat something spicy, so he cooked extra spicy chicken fry and then went to his room for a bath.
Lisa slipped into the kitchen and took the chicken fry and rushed to her room. Both she and Roshan gorged on it and loved the taste.
Meanwhile, inside Benjaminâs room. âHow long is she going to take to bathe?â Benjamin wondered. Having waited ten minutes doing nothing but sitting on his bed, he asked. âCan you come out?â Inside the bathroom, Rebecca was still there, sweating from having stayed there since afternoon. Nobody came to help her, and she had even cried a couple of times. Even after Benjamin entered the room just now, she was so angry she didnât call for his help straight away. Now, Benjamin was asking her to come rit, so wiped her face clean.
Standing on one leg, she opened the door. Benjamin was on his bed and was peering at her, looking mildly annoyed, âCâCan you carry me to my bed?â she asked, Benjaminâs expression didnât change. âDonât you have the maids?â if it was him before he heard Rebeccaâs speech on the stage, he would have jumped when she asked him to carry her, but now, his heart wasnât so eager to help her. It felt heavy for a valid reason.
âYou are right here, arenât you?â she hesitantly replied, but he stayed silent. âWill you help me or not?â she asked again. Even though she was talong the support of the doorpost to stand on one foot, she could only stand that way for so long. Benjamin got up and unfolded his sleeves. When she gave a puzzled look, he said, âI donât want to be touched by you, you know.â He went to the shelves and picked up her gloves. Rebeccaâs jaw dropped. âYouâve gotta be kidding me.â âI wish I was,â he came to her, walking slowly and steadily without blinking. She was wearing long shorts that reached up to her knees. The curvy shape of her knees didnât stir his heart, but then again, the little mole right above her konee was able to catch his attention. He quickly looked back up at her face, âDid you just stare at my legs?â she asked. âOâOf course not,â he stopped before her. âI was wondering where my hands should hold you.â
âIsnât it obvious? One on my back, and the other under my knees.â âYeah, but thatâs way too romantic, and I donât want to give any false hope,â he leaned forward, and before she realized what he was doing, his finn shoulder pressed into her navel and lifted her up like she was a feather when Jane had almost burst a veln to pick her up. One of his hands firmly grabbed the back of her thigh. âWhat are you doing!â she screamed.â
Put me down.â If her right ankle wasnât injured, she could have used force, but now, she wasnât in a position to do so.
Benjamin leaned so that she fell softly on her bed. She was on her bed before she even realized 1. it.
He went back to his bed and picked up his towel and clothes before entering the bathroom âWhat a show off,â she clenched her fists. âIf only I had one good maid in the house...â she believed that all the maids in the house were fucking her father, and she hated them and his father for it. âI wanted to buy and move to my own house after marriage, but I ended up marrying a fool. I need some more time before I find a better location for a home, and then I wonât step in this damn house again. Thereâs nobody in this home that really cares about me anyway, except Mom maybe.â Benjamin walked out of the bathroom, which genuinely shocked her. It had been only two and half minutes since he entered, and he was already out. He generally bathed fast, but this was a record even for him. She didnât look pleased with that at al). âCanât you spend some more time in the bathroom and clean yourself better?â she suggested. âWeâre living in the same room, after all. Iâd prefer it if you keep yourself clean.â Benjamin, however, didnât even reply. He just walked out of the room as though he didnât care.
Rebecca gritted her teeth.âThis guy... He used to stare at me all the time, but now that Iâm in bed and unable to walk, he doesnât even look at me! Heâs finally showing his true colors! All men are the same!â As she squinted her eyes harder, she noticed the package put on her bed. The 99 dollar receipt glued to it was signed by Benjamin. âWhy did he put his package on my bed?â she was about to push it off the bed, but then a thought crept up in the back of her mind. Her hands froze for a second. âIs this what I think it is?â she opened the package with anticipation, and her expectations were met. Her face gained some glow, and she almost smiled as she looked at not one but two walking sticks with elbow crutches. No one in the family brought her a walking stick, and she didnât expect him to be the first one to buy this muchâneeded tool. Not just one, but two of them. She pressed her lips together in a bit of regret for having just called him a fool. âL... I thought he was angry at me, so... why did he bring me these?â
Meanwhile, Benjamin came downstairs only to get shocked upon seeing that his chicken curry was gone. He checked the whole kitchen, but it was nowhere to be found.
Just then, one of the maids entered the kitchen.
âDid you see the chicken fry?â he asked. âI put it on the stove and went for a bath. Now, itâs gone.â The chubby maid had remembered seeing Lisa take it, but she said, âI donât know.â She then went out of her way to say, âTodayâs dinner menu is chicken, so if you want, you can wait.â âWait?â Benjamin frowned. It would take at least one to two hours to prepare everything, but he really wanted to eat it right away. âWhereâs the meat? Iâll cook it myself.â âI think Oliver is killing the hens in the backyard.
You can go there to collect it yourself.â âAh, fineâ Benjamin went to the backyard, and the maid was right. Oliver, the fiftyâyearâ
old butler had already beheaded four chickens. However, Louisâ children were there. Vlad was licking the raw blood off the chickenâs head, while Mercie was flicking another chickenâs head and making it roll on the floor. âHey, what are you two doing here?â
VT Benjaminâs entrance startled the children, and they ran into the villa through another entrance. Benjamin looked at Oliver who was sleeping on the bench. He slapped the bench, and the butler woke up. Oliver was surprised initially. âUnpaid maid?â After realizing that it was Benjamin who hit him, he grew angry. âCanât you see that I was sleeping?â Oliver might be old, but he was tall and had a typical butcherâs physique. âKneel and apologize to me ten times,â Oliver threatened, â or Iâll squeeze your balls hard enough youâll permanently lose your ability to harden your diâMmmphh,â he lowered his gaze, and Benjaminâs hand was firmly grabbing his balls and squeezing them hard enough, he felt powerless. After Oliver suffered enough, Benjamin let go of Oliverâs balls and grabbed his hair so he wouldnât collapse to the ground. âIâve seen you hit on my wife a few times already. If I so much as think lustfully of her again, Iâm warning you,â his gaze turned murderous, âyouâll regret ever being born.â
Oliverâs face was overtaken by fear. His eyes didnât see Benjamin but a ferocious beast right now, and his entire soul felt squeezed by some insurmountable power. His bladder had long leaked all the urine it had.
When Benjamin let go of his hair, he pathetically collapsed and shivered, but his eyes still contained rage. (You little bastard...
you have no idea who you just messed with!)
On the first floorâs balcony, Louis and Bella were sipping crimson tea. And they noticed everything Benjamin did. âSo he does have some backbone,â Bella smirked. âI thought he was just a pussy.â âIf he is this tough, why does he lower himself so much for my sister?â Louis wondered. âMaybe he really loves her,â Bella said. âLove, huh...â Louis looked at Bella, his wife. âDo you love me?â She faintly smiled. âYou know I do, donât you? Our two children are proof of that.â âMm...â he looked away and squinted his eyes as he looked into the distance. âThat man said he liked my sister the moment he saw her. Was he talking about love as well?â
âWhether itâs love or not, that manâs going to be here sooner or later. We need to be prepared for that. You need to be ready.
There wonât be any turning back.â Louis nodded. âI know.â