Juliana didn't speak but looked at Benson smiling.
There was a soft spot in her heart and she was thinking that it was for Benson.
Benson asked, looking at Juliana, "Are you going to unmask her?"
Juliana put down her phone, "Not necessarily. It would be fine just to defeat her sometimes."
She didn't know how much preparation Wendy had done, but since Wendy dared to impersonate Miranda in all her capacities, she had certainly had perfect preparation.
Now, if she tore the mask off Wendy’s face rashly, she would undoubtedly put herself in danger.
Instead of revealing it now, she had better use her new identity to defeat the identity that Wendy had replaced.
It was a little ridiculous.
Benson looked at Juliana curiously, but she did not say more, so he did not ask more questions.
Benson simply said, "Whatever you do, you have my full support and that of the Leach family."
"I am yours, so the property of the Leach family is naturally yours and at your disposal." That was what he meant.
After leaving Leach's house in anger, Zoe told Wendy exactly what Juliana had said.
It was not until the evening that Zoe received a message from Wendy.
Wendy told her to leave the matter alone, saying that the money of the imitated painting was for charity, which was a good thing anyway.
Zoe thought her teacher was too kind-hearted.
Wendy said she didn't care about it but decided in her heart that she would make Juliana pay for it.
Sebastian brought Juliana the medicine.
Juliana had spent all night and finally worked out the medicine that could relieve Benson's attack.
She took the medicine to Benson, "Take one pill a day. Although it can't cure the poison, these pills can prolong your life for a year as long as you don't get angry easily."
Benson looked at her, "Don't get angry easily?"
He snorted, "That's cute how you use words."
What she wanted to say was not to go crazy easily, wasn't it?
But Benson couldn't help himself.
Juliana said, "Cut the crap and take it."
It depended on the level of irritation that he would have an attack once irritated.
Benson took the pill and threw it directly into his mouth.
As soon as it was taken, its bitter taste spread in Benson's mouth that made him doubt his life.
Juliana was just about to bring him water when Benson pulled her wrist and brought her into his arms.
She had just looked up when Benson had already lowered his head down to kiss her. He even pried open her lips and teeth and plundered her sweetness.
Juliana could only feel her mouth filling with the bitter taste of medicine and his dominant male scent.
When she struggled, Benson kissed deeper and deeper as if to swallow her.
Only when the bitter taste of the medicine disappeared and only her sweetness remained did Benson let go of Juliana, raise his hand to gently caress her red lips, and say in a husky voice, "The medicine is so bitter that I need something sweet.'
In his hoarse voice was restrained desire.
Juliana opened her red lips, panting slightly, and nestled in his arms weakly, looking at him unhappily, "I'll prepare some candies for you next time."
Her mouth was not candy, nor was it sweet.
Benson narrowed his eyes and looked at her with a smile, "Okay, I'll take my medicine only when you're around from now on."
Juliana was speechless.
Didn't he know he was a bad kisser?
He knocked on her every time he kissed her, which hurt a lot.
Juliana raised her eyes to look at Benson's lower lip, of which the skin was slightly broken, and blushed.
She was not a good kisser either and had bitten him just now.
Benson looked at her little face with a blush and was in a good mood, "What are you thinking about?"
Juliana stared up at him and blurted out, "You're a terrible kisser.... Mm."