Chapter 97 Chapter 97 Ending
Siena and Madison exchanged a smile.
Siena's phone vibrated. She looked down and saw a message on her screen. The smile on her face slowly faded.
“Cre, what's wrong?” Madison noticed Sierra's change of expression through the rearview mirror and asked with
concem
Pursing her lips, she answered softly, "Benson wants to meettonight at Starlight Hotel to settle things
between us."
"Why settle things when you've already broken up? You've spent so many years of your life on him. He hasn't
even apologized for what he did to you, and now be wants to settle things? It's just ridiculous!" Madison mocked
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtwith a cold tone, and her eyes were filled with anger on Sierra's behalf.
Sierra's gaze shifted slightly, and she explained, "It really should be settled. After all, our relationship involves
more than just the two of us-It also involves the Shaw and Gray families. Benson has helpeda lot in the past,
and Grandpa Edward
She paused for a second, then continued, "Both Grandpa Edward and Uncle Theo have also donea lot of
favor. It we can break up peacefully without hurting the relationship between the two families, it would be the
best. That way, my mom won't be in a dilemma.
Madison sighed softly after hearing her words. She thought Sierra had always been burdened by so many people
and things in her heart. They were just weights that held her back, but she couldn't get rid of them.
"Then, I'll go with you, so you have someone to hack you up," she offered with loyalty.
Sierra smiled, replying, “It's fine. It's not like I'm going into a life-or-death situation. Benson's hot-tempered but
won't do anything to me. Besides, it's better for us to settle our issues between ourselves."
Madison furrowed her brows and still felt uneasy. Though she didn't say anything more, she couldn't shake the
feeling that something didn't seem right.
Just a few days ago, Benson had threatened that he wouldn't let Sierra break up with him. Now, he suddenly
wanted to “settle things“? It felt a bit too strange, didn't it?
Hopefully, she was just overthinking, "Cee, if Benson tries anything, callimmediately, and I'll cover and
smash his head," she said seriously. Sierra chucked and nodded. "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
As evening fell, Sierra arrived outside the Starlight Hotel. She told the hotel usher the room number, and he
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmImmediately guided her to a private room. She took a deep breath and then pushed open the door.
Once inside, she was taken aback because not only was Benson there, but Sophle and a few men who had called
her "Benson's lapdog" on her birthday. She furrowed her brows slightly and walked forward. Looking at the man
sitting in the middle of the room, she asked, “Do you need to invite so many people to talk to me?”
Her voice was cold and clear. It was the melting snow on the peaks of a mountain-p pure, yet with an element of
chill to it.
Benson stared at her and realized that she had changed so much. The way she looked and sounded when
addressing him was different now.
Who had she given her softness and wannth to?
The thought made him angry. He turned cold and harsh, saying, "Didn't I tell you before? Unless | ask you to
scram, you have no right to leave." Sierra's delicate brows tightened. With a frosty voice, she answered, "If you
calledhere just to say this, then there's nothing more for us to discuss.