Gorgeous Couple’s Sweet Love novel Chapter 37

September's words got Benjamin, the iceberg, laughing.

Hearing this, Benjamin tapped his finger on the dining table, and asked in a calm tone: "You mind elaborating on the s*lutty w*hores you just mentioned?"

Benjamin also deliberately emphasized the word w*hores, seeming to feel that it was not a word that should come out of his mouth.

September turned and looked at the elegant woman drinking red wine opposite Benjamin amusingly and said, "S*utty w*hores are usually women that are pretty and sexy, and good at seducing men wherever they go. But the girl opposite to you, well, let's say she's not reached the level of pretty enough. As for me, being pretty enough, not seducing enough thought, which is a shame."

The woman drinking red wine heard what September said. She was stunned and splashed a glass of red wine on September's face.

September violently kicked Benjamin's table, and the table moved uncontrollably to the woman!

She sat on the ground in astonishment and said, "You f*cking b*tch!"

"Bingo for you, I am the craziest b*tch you'll ever get to see in your miserable life! What was your plan? Showing a little of your pathetic boobs and ass and you'll end up in this guy's bed?"

I took September's arm and looked at Benjamin. He looked at September and the expression on his face seemed to say that he'd got nothing to do with all of it.

The woman's face sank and asked: "In his bed? Are you f*cking kidding me?"

"Sis, what happened?"

A familiar voice burst into the restaurant, and I couldn't help but be stunned. Was this woman Sean's sister?

Sean walked slowly over to hold the woman, looked at the September angrily.

I wanted to take September away, but I didn't expect another familiar voice from the restaurant: "September, are you making trouble here?"

What the heck were the odds? How could Rose and Joel be at the restaurant at thsi time?

"What about it?" September stretched out her hand to tidy the messy black coat on her body.

Her black coat was the uniform of the prosecutor's office. It stretched below the knee, coupled with her tall figure, making her momentum incomparable.

"September, Dad has been worrying about you. Don't rely on your family's status and your own title to make trouble outside."

Even if it was September's fault, but Rose hadn't even figured out the situation and directly started to scold September.

September said bluntly: "It's none of your d*mn business!"

"September!"

When Rose talked to September, Joel chose to be silent, but once September talked back, he immediately started to roar.

The difference in the treatment Joel gave the two women was too great.

September waved her hand impatiently, pointed to Rose and said to Benjamin on the side: "Although she is not as pretty as me, she's so good at seducing men, which made her a qualified s*utty w*ore!"

Benjamin curled his lips: "Really?"

"September! Show some respect! Haven't you had enough over the years?!" Rose was angry.

But it was clear that she was the one making touble all the time.

September gave a cold snort but was suddenly kicked up by someone behind. I couldn't hold her and fell forward!

I thought I would fall to the ground, but I didn't expect my body to be caught by a warm and powerful hand. My eyes met the indifferent eyes of Benjamin, and I quickly pushed him away to look at September.

She was held in the arms by Sean!

But Joel's face sank!

The kicker shouted in shock, "Sean."

Sean strongly urged: "Sis, this is my woman, that is, your sister-in-law, have some respect."

"But brother, did you hear what she said?"

Sean helplessly explained: "She is just such a hot temper person, besides, she didn't know you were my sister."

September stood up straight and immediately reached out and pushed Sean away, coldly saying: "I am not your woman!"

"Not even after sleeping with me?"

When his voice fell, Sean got a punch in the face.

By Joel!

Later, we were all arrested.

The manager of the restaurant called the police because of the trouble.

After making some explanations to the officer, Joel coldly glanced at September and Sean and left with Rose.

I was glad that he didn't say anything to me.

I was thankful that elder brother knew my concerns.

I didn't want them to know that I was from the Shears family.

Sean rubbed his face with the palm of his hand, and asked in a dull voice, "September, that man was your ex-boyfriend, right? What kind of person is he? Why did he just suckerpunch me like that?"

September gave him a sideways glance, "That's 'cause you never can hold that tongue of yours. The next time you say I'm your woman, I'll make sure you never have a woman in your life."

I blushed and looked awat awkwardly.

I would not introduce to anyone that this was my friend.

The Prosecutor Jenkins from the Procuratorate!

Sean paused and then smiled and said, "In my impression, prosecutors are all just and awe-inspiring, September, you really are one of a kind! But you know what? I do like your kind."

September snorted coldly and grabbed my hand to leave. In the corner of the coffee shop, she kept holding her hair with her fingers.

She pulled so hard I could even see her scalp being pulled up by the hair.

"I'm a psychology major, did you really think that your little emotions could escape my eyes?"

Benjamin put out the cigarette in his hand, and I calmly explained: "I know I said something inappropriate that day, but you shouldn't have lost your temper. You told me not to ask you any questions but you have all your requirements and stick your nose into every single thing I do. Do you know what it looks like? It looks like you have feelings for me!"

"Feelings for you?"

The corners of Benjamin's mouth rose. He stretched out his hand to grasp my wrist and pulled it in front of him, looking at me with indifferent eyes.

I answered his question with another question, "Do you not?"

He cursed in a low voice: "Fool!"

I said indifferently, "Benjamin, if all you want is an apology, I'll be most glad to do it."

"All you got is a smart tongue!"

Benjamin suddenly bowed his head and kissed my lips, and withdrew his head to warn, "If you talk back to me ever again, I will kiss you so that you know what your mouth is for."

I blurted out, "What is it for?

Benjamin chuckled and said, "Kissing, kissing me in particular."

Prior to this, he was indifferent from head to toe.

But after a few words, he became approachable again.

Benjamin was really a weirdo.

At that time, I didn't know Benjamin's anxiety and helplessness. He was angry that I didn't understand his thoughts, but he was reluctant to go on the cold war between us.

As a last resort, he chose to compromise.

The inexplicable reconciliation made me puzzled.

But it didn't mean I didn't like it.

Benjamin pulled me in his arms, lowered his head and kissed my lips, and asked in a vague voice: "Is there still 25 days before I can touch you?"

I didn't know what to say.

He seemed especially clear about dates like that.

Benjamin was panting and his desires were surging. I could feel his lower part poking out against me.

I touched his cheek and asked, "You didn't go to a woman last night?"

He was taken aback and asked: "What woman?"

Then he reacted and gave me a weird look, and his voice softly explained: "During the marriage, there will be no other women except for you."

"Oh, I didn't think so."