Benson didn’t know what happened after he left. He took cakes and took a private jet back to F city.
Juliana counted the time, so she waited at home early.
On summer nights, it came so slowly, even after five o’clock, and the weather was still scorching.
"You’re Back." Juliana heard the car engine and came out to wait at the door.
Benson got off the car, holding flowers in one hand and cakes brought back from S city in the other, "You are still waiting for me."
This feeling that he went out to work and she waited for him to return home was good.
There was a feeling of going home.
Juliana came forward and did not pick up flowers and cakes but opened her arms and hugged him.
She buried herself in his arms and rubbed her chest like a kitten. "Well, there is no smell of other women."
Benson didn’t hug her, so he bowed and rubbed her head with his chin. He spoiled her with a smile, "There won’t be any."
Juliana retreated from her arms and took flowers from his hand, "Are you tired? Are you hungry? I will cook for you."
As soon as he listened to her cooking, Benson shook his head again and again, "I ate a little on the plane, and I am not hungry now."
He mentioned cakes again, "Besides, there is no cake to eat with you."
In a word, never let her cook!
Juliana put the bunch of black roses in the vase and then sat down with him on the small table on the balcony on the second floor.
There were crab roe pine Beckham cakes on the table.
Juliana took a piece of cake and bit it gently in her mouth. The familiar taste bloomed in her mouth.
After eating a cake, Juliana looked up and spoke to Benson, "What did he say when you went to get it?"
Benson looked at her quietly and said what happened at that time.
"He asked me who asked me to get it, and I said..." Benson paused, and his eyes were straight to lock the micro-expression of Juliana before continuing, "Miranda."
Juliana did not avoid Benson and then nodded gently, "Hmm."
It was an admission that she was Miranda.
Although he had already guessed this result, when he saw that Juliana admitted it, Benson couldn’t help but be shocked and appalled.
Juliana looked up at Benson calmly and asked him, "How do you think of it?"
There was a subtle feeling to admit that she was Miranda in front of him.
She was happy after all.
Benson also did not hide, "I see your attitude towards Wendy and Timothy, " mentioned a fiancé. I went to investigate them."
Before, Juliana’s attitude towards Wendy didn’t let Benson think about it.
But then Timothy came, and her attitude was quite different.
Juliana looked up and asked Benson, "Do you want to know?"
Benson wanted to know the truth, but he shook his head gently and said, "To tell the past is equivalent to tearing your scar. I know it’s you. It’s enough for me."
He would never investigate again.
Although according to his guess, some logical chains didn’t match.
For example, the person who died in a car accident was Miranda, and the body of Juliana was indeed Juliana.
Benson looked up at Juliana, "But I want to know the truth of death."
According to the investigation, the more Miranda died out of a car accident and failed to rescue him!
But judging from her performance, this was not the case.