Pampered by My Secret Husband
Chapter 893 - 895: You Don’t Need to Apologize to Me
The expression was tinged with sadness, the eye color was blank and hollow, "At that time, I was covered in wounds, and the doctor said if it weren’t for Miss saving me, I wouldn’t have survived. Miss is my life-saving benefactor. Without her, there would be no me today. She gave me a shelter from the storms, allowed me to heal in peace, and even trained me so that I could have the ability to defend myself... Of course, all that Miss did was not without conditions. She is my life-saving benefactor, and even if she had an ulterior motive for saving me, I would willingly repay her."
Upon hearing this, Edward Benson’s breath hitched, his steady eye color slowly cracked, "Even if she asked you to kill someone?"
Linda nodded without any hesitation, "Yes, even if Miss asked me to kill."
Edward Benson’s heart trembled with pain, the color of blood gradually drained from his handsome face, and his lips turned a tinge of blue and white. He trembled with his hand, wanting to grasp her hand.
As soon as he touched her cold tiny hands, Linda dodged away.
"Linda..."
Edward Benson’s voice became hoarse, his voice fractured, "I’m sorry, it’s my fault... it’s because I didn’t find you earlier, I let you suffer..."
"You don’t need to apologize to me, I don’t feel that I’m so unfortunate."
Linda shrugged indifferently, she raised her hand, tucked her short hair behind her ear, revealing her small, fair ears.
With her neat short hair, she seemed capable yet aloof.
Gone was the past gentleness and fragility, she seemed more like a transformed person.
She lifted her eyelids, her cold gaze directly meeting Edward Benson’s, "Moreover, Miss promised me that as long as I served her, she would help me take revenge. Make those who harmed me pay the price."
"Revenge?"
Edward Benson’s heart trembled, he nervously clenched his hand, his breathing became erratic.
She knew it all?
"Miss knows who harmed me, it’s just that the time isn’t ripe yet. Once it matures, she will tell me who my enemy is. But before that, I can also rely on my own ability to investigate."
Linda pursed her lips, "I will never forget the pain I suffered after waking up. Lying on the bed day in and day out, my whole body was nothing but pain."
The greater the pain she felt back then, the greater the pain she wanted her enemy to feel.
No, double the pain!
Edward Benson swayed, after a long silence, he nodded absentmindedly, "You’re not wrong, revenge is needed..."
"Edward Benson, do you know who harmed me?"
Linda suddenly thought, didn’t he say he was her boyfriend?
Then, where was he before she got into trouble?
Who harmed her to this extent, did he know?
Under her cold gaze, Edward Benson couldn’t bring himself to deceive her, he gradually nodded, "...I know."
"Who is it?" Linda clutched his arm tightly, her fingernails already deeply embedded in his skin.
"If I tell you, will you immediately seek revenge?"
This was what Edward Benson was most concerned about.
Linda stared at him fiercely, hideous bloodshot threads spread in the whites of her eyes, "Did you forget, Miss said she would help me take revenge."
Edward Benson let out a self-deprecating laugh, "If I told you that Lillian Spencer doesn’t have this ability, would you still listen to her?"
Lillian Spencer doesn’t have this ability?
Linda seemed to hear a big joke, she sneered, releasing Edward Benson’s hand, "Edward Benson, are you telling me, that the distinguished Mr. President’s daughter doesn’t have the ability to help me exact revenge?"