Attention Sir, I Have Your Heart Handcuffed!-Chapter 803 - 39: How Could I Do This for You, a Thousand Turns and a Million Twists (Another 10,000 Words)
Yan Jian went home and fell asleep immediately.
Only through sleep can she temporarily relieve her mind, no longer having to recall the various incidents with James.
No matter how much hurt, struggle, or brief moments of past Heartbeat – ultimately, it’s all over now; it should have ended.
Only sleep can evade Yan Yu’s questions.
She knows that her third sister cares for her, just as she would confront James face-to-face to reveal the truth she least wants to touch for her sister’s happiness. She knows that if she tells the truth to her third sister, her sister would go to James desperately on her behalf.
At just twenty-two years old, maybe her love is already destined to be dead.
What she can still cherish now is the innate bond of family blood.
In one’s life, love may end, partners may betray, but the innate bond of family will never be lost.
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Maybe she was truly exhausted, or maybe her heart kept hypnotizing herself, but she really did sleep soundly through the night. The next morning, she rose early, leaving home before everyone else awakened.
Luckily, work during this period kept her busy enough to feel like her heels were striking the back of her head.
After being busy for a while, Lin Lu suddenly came upstairs, as if she had something to say.
She looked up and asked, "What’s wrong?"
Lin Lu gestured downstairs with her mouth.
Yan Jian followed her gaze through the big glass wall and was slightly stunned, seeing Little Ben standing at the door.
Wearing the black wool coat mixed with the gray hoodie seen in the past, folding the cuffs of his small black jeans, with ankle-high boots beneath.
A camel suede shoulder bag on his shoulder, corresponding with the camel sock peeking from the black ankle boots.
Yan Jian sighed inwardly out of shock.
Only now does she realize Little Ben is not a genuine model, but his sense of fashion seems innate, so the studio searched for many models yet none inspired her like Little Ben.
What she wanted was this kind of cold exterior with a warm interior, this kind of understated affection.
Male models also pretend to be cold, but because of lack in life experience, their coldness is only a performance. Whereas Little Ben’s coldness and sensitivity are innate.
If she were to compare him to an animal, she would think of Little Ben as a black venomous snake. Only when exploring new environments and hunting does he occasionally spit out a blood-red signal.
Yan Jian went down to greet him, a bit suspicious.
"I don’t know why Mr. Ben graces us with your presence. What guidance might you have?"
Ben Shaming snorted, his indifferent gaze swept over her face, then he straightforwardly stepped around her towards his former seat.
He even stopped by the schedule whiteboard and seriously examined the recent scheduling.
Yan Jian’s scalp felt a bit numb, increasingly unable to anticipate his unpredictable moods.
Yan Jian hurriedly followed, preemptively blocking his seat, turning back to stare at him: "Little Ben, what exactly do you mean?"
Yan Jian is now the leader of the studio, young yet full of presence, but regrettably... she remains petite in stature, and despite her presence, it cannot compare to Ben Shaming’s dominating darkness. Therefore Little Ben, still expressionless, casually pushed her aside.
Yan Jian was extremely frustrated, nearly wanting to stomp her feet in protest: "What exactly do you want? If you don’t clarify, I’ll call the police!"
At this moment, her phone rang in her pocket. She picked it up to see it was Yan Yu.
Yan Jian thought her sister found her missing in the morning, thus calling about last night’s events, so she hesitated whether to answer.
She eventually realized that this issue would have to be faced sooner or later; if not answered now, she would face it in the evening just the same. She took a deep breath and answered.
Originally strategizing how to respond to her sister’s interrogations about last night, instead, the first question that came from her sister was: "...Did Little Ben come to work with you today?"
Yan Jian was momentarily stunned but then reacted, staring in surprise at Ben Shaming: "Could it be that you really came back to work?"
Didn’t he leave in anger last time, wasn’t he rude to sister, how come he’s actually back because of what sister said?
On the phone, Yan Yu also heard this, and asked somewhat reassuringly: "So, he’s already back and right in front of you, correct?"
Yan Jian didn’t know whether she should breathe a sigh of relief or worry more about what unknown issues exist between her sister and Little Ben. Listening to her sister’s tone, she kept her eyes fixed on Little Ben.
