This commotion won't be small.
"Go send a message to Nathan Benjamin's sons and daughters."
The more chaos, the more interesting it would be, as the drama between him and Amelia Cobb alone was getting a bit dull.
On the way down the mountain.
Lydia Shire was sitting in the car, inhaling the scent of mutton soup that lingered in the air.
She reached out and rolled down the window.
The cold wind rushed in, waking her up a bit, but at the same time making her feel somewhat uncomfortable.
"Pull over."
The moment the car stopped, Lydia pushed open the door and bent over to vomit.
She didn't even have the time to get out of the car,
Nathan Benjamin knew all too well what kind of reaction it was.
After Lydia finished vomiting, she leaned helplessly in the car, gasping for breath, and Nathan Benjamin's deep voice sounded beside her: "You said you weren't pregnant."
