Chapter 391

"Are you an idiot, Shirley? That bowl wouldn't have hit me. What you did was unnecessary," Benjamin muttered silently. But Benjamin still frowned at her swollen hand. "Look at how swollen it is. Let's see you play the hero again next time." Benjamin got up and found Shirley some ointment, applying some on her hand before falling asleep with her in his arms. The next morning, as Shirley woke up in Benjamin's arms, she heard her phone vibrate beside her. It was a call from Brook. Thinking back to the things Johann had told her last night, her expression shifted slightly. She carefully freed herself from Benjamin and tiptoed to the bathroom with her phone in hand. "Brook, did you find something?" Shirley asked in a whisper as she locked the door behind her. Brook sounded serious. "I found Antony's boss." Unconsciously, Shirley clenched her phone tighter. "Who was it?" "Benjamin." That name felt like a heavy weight that pressed on her chest, suffocating her. "Are you sure?"