Chapter 82

Upon hearing the news, Benedict breathed a sigh of relief. "So they're not divorcing? Well, that's a relief." He sat back down in his chair, preparing to set up the chessboard.

Benjamin was flabbergasted.

In the next moment, Benedict's hand trembled, and the chess pieces fell. "Hayden and Wyneth are getting a divorce?"

Benjamin, exasperated, said, "Finally caught on, have you?"

"How could this happen?" Benedict had barely sat back down when he jumped up again. "Is it because Hayden has become arrogant and tossed Wyneth aside after waking up? That boy must have lost his mind lying in bed for three years."

"Calm down," Benjamin urged.

"How can I be calm? Wyneth and Hayden were deemed a perfect match by Venerable Master Sebastian, a renowned monk. And now he's just going to divorce her like that? The boy must have found his wings!" Despite the warning from Benjamin, Benedict could not control his anger.

"Didn't you say you were in a good mood today, and maybe you wouldn't get angry