Chapter 142 A Hero In Her Eyes

• “You do know you're mourning a bum ass thief, right?” With a head tilt, and a voice filled with mockery, Ben questioned, and earned a rapid eye bats from the blond.
• Her lips didn't twist into a frown but merely stiffened.
• “Christopher Stone, your dad, yeah? Did you ever wonder where he acquired his wealth from?” Tearing his taunting linger from her, Ben advanced further into the study, instinctively dodging the near invisible cobwebs.