Chapter 317 She Killed Her Own Father

Benjamin's blood was boiling.

He reached out to grab Victoria, but she ducked and took two steps backward.

She ripped the towel off her body as she pulled away from Benjamin.

The young lady was wearing a seductive nightgown after her bath.

Benjamin couldn't help but gulp. It was as if the fire within him was about to explode.

He lunged at Victoria as if compelled. However, Victoria was prepared.

She picked up the towel on the floor and ducked.

Once again, Benjamin found himself empty-handed.

He looked at Victoria with a stifled and depressed look. His pitiful eyes held no trace of his cold bearing in public.

"Do I look good?" Victoria asked.

Benjamin nodded.

His mouth was dry, so he picked up the red wine that had just been placed on the bedside and downed it all.

After downing the wine, Benjamin looked toward Victoria. He saw that she'd already wrapped the towel back around herself again.

"Do you want me to take it off for you?" she asked.

Benjamin wiped the wine f