Chapter 181

At that moment, Shirley's and Damian's every move was displayed on Benjamin's screen. When his gaze landed on Shirley, sitting on the floor with her back against the couch, her head bent in earnest study, his expression darkened. Hadn't he confiscated her books? Where did these come from? Benjamin could feel it, Shirley was determined to improve herself, blatantly ignoring his warnings. As he watched her diligently taking notes on the screen, his long fingers tapped against the desk. How should he punish her? After a brief pause, Benjamin picked up his phone. It didn't take long for Arthur's voice to come through the line. "Mr. Blackwood." Benjamin's eyes remained locked on the screen. "Has Shirley had lunch yet?" Arthur, quick to grasp the nature of Benjamin's question, began his report. "Mrs. Blackwood has already eaten lunch. Her fever's gone down, she's taken her medication, and she seems to be in pretty good spirits." Believing Benjamin was concerned for Shirley's health