Chapter 377

One of Benedict’s bodyguards, a Black man, shouted in panic. The bullet was headed straight for Benedict, and while the bodyguard was losing his mind, Benedict himself stayed weirdly calm. His handsome face didn’t even twitch with fear—he didn’t so much as blink. He could’ve dodged—but he chose not to. Because... he wanted to see if he meant anything to Lillian at all. Just as things were about to go south— Lillian suddenly lunged from behind and tackled Benedict to the ground. With a loud bang, the two of them went down hard. The bullet zipped right over their heads, finally landing a few meters away, kicking up dirt and dust into the air. “Are you outta your damn mind, Benedict? You trying to get killed? A bullet almost nailed you and you’re just standing there like a statue! What’s wrong with your brain?!” Lillian, pinned under Benedict, exploded in frustration, yelling at him with wide, angry eyes beneath her mask. But Benedict just chuckled, staring at those furious eyes. “You're