“I thought you already left a while ago.” Angelique asked, perplexed to see him seated at the visitor’s lounge in her mansion. She would be lying to say she wasn’t shocked to see him around. “I wouldn’t dare move an inch until I set my eyes on you, beautiful.” Benson remarked in a flirty tone. “I am not your plaything, Benson.” Angelique remarked sharply, putting up a bold front. She roamed her gaze all over his body, swallowed hard, and said to her assistant, “Take care of everything. I’ll see you soon enough. And I want absolutely no mistakes.” The assistant alternated her questioning gaze between her and Benson, then nodded bashfully, “Yes, ma’am. I’ll take my leave now.” Yet, she remained rooted to her spot, absentmindedly fixing a bashful gaze on the actor in front of her. She didn’t even notice the drool that was threatening to fall from her widely parted lips. “Ahem!!!” Benson cleared his throat animatedly, causing the assistant to flinch and stutter incoherently, “Erm…
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