Chapter 133
Chapter 133
He almost crushed the empty glass. Staring at the photo, he was so sad.
“Hey.” Benson put his soft hand on the shoulder of Henry, saying in a childish voice that did not match his age, “Mr. Frank, she’s just a woman. There are many beautiful women in the world. Why do you have to have your eyes on Elizabeth only?”
Henry poured another glass of wine and drank it. Smiling, he said, “You’re still young.
You don’t understand.”
“I understand. I watched you all the way here. No one understands you better than me.”
“Do you trust Samuel York that much, Benson?”
“He’s my father, Henry. I have no choice.”
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.
“I’d like to talk to Samuel in person, Benson. I won’t admit defeat.”
“Hey, what’s there to talk about between you and him? I’m his son. It’s the same if you
talk to me.” Benson drank up the wine in his glass, adding, “Mr. Frank, thank you for
taking care of me for so many years.”
“What’s wrong? Are you trying to sever ties with me?” Henry snorted, saying, “You’re
so heartless. I’ve always treated you as my own son.”
“I told you from the beginning that we could only be brothers.”
Henry was speechless.
Yes, he was thinking too much.
“Mr. Frank, my feelings for you are sincere. In the future, if you encounter any
difficulties, I will not hesitate to be at your service.”
Late at night, in the York family’s mansion…
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James went out to socialize tonight and hadn’t 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.
“Why are you still drinking coffee so late, Sam?”
“I’m used to it.” Samuel stood up indifferently, saying, “Can we talk in the study?”
“Alright.”
Julian felt nervous. Although Samuel was her stepchild and her biological nephew, her
status as an elder couldn’t restrain him.
When they entered the study, Samuel asked coldly, “Why?”
“Huh?” Julian pretended to be shocked.
“Why did you lay your hands on Elizabeth at this time?”
Julian broke out in a cold sweat, asking, “What are you talking about, Sam?”
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.
“The fact that I’m here means that I’ve found evidence!” Samuel said coldly. “Why did
you hurt her at this time?”
Julian looked pale, replying, “I’ve always wanted to hurt her, haven’t 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?”
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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He clasped his hands tightly on the table, saying nothing for a long time.
“I’d like to ask you, Sam, why did you save her that night?”
“Because I’m a York.”
His imposing manner intimidated Julian. She did not dare to speak.
“So, is Amie going to die just like that?”
“The Jones killed Amic. If it weren’t for Old Mr. York, Elizabeth wouldn’t have survived
today.”
Samuel replied, “Thank 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 you’ve done to the York family all these years?”
His words made her step back again and again. Her face turned pale, and she didn’t know what to say.
She thought, “Could it be that Samuel had always known about the relationship between Neil and me?”
Samuel had been smart since he was a child. No one coul
