Chapter 92
“I’m asking you whether you still want to run.”
When Benjamin saw that Summer looked like she was about to fall asleep on her feet, he smiled and turned off the hair dryer before he held her chin.
Summer bit down on the lollipop. When she took the bath, she had placed it on the sink. “I wouldn’t dare to anymore… But I will still run.”
Summer knew why Benjamin asked that question. It was because before she was kidnapped, she had quarrelled with him. She told him that she was going to marry Samson, but Benjamin thought that she did not have a good enough understanding of the man. Once they argued, she ran.
“Brat!” Benjamin was so angry that he sucked in a sharp breath. He raised his hand and tapped Summer’s forehead.
He truly could do nothing about her…
“Go and sit on the sofa. I’ll clean up the bathroom.”
He pointed at his bathroom in disdain. It was completely drenched because of Summer.
Summer pouted. She just knew that Benjamin would regard her messiness with scorn. “I was alrea

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