Pampered By My Mr. Lawyer (Benjamin and Madelyn)
Chapter 112 Mr. Clark, Discipline Your Woman

Chapter 112 Mr. Clark, Discipline Your Woman

Benjamin returned to his apartment.

He looked pale. When Madelyn saw he didn't look fine, she asked softly, "What happened?"

Benjamin gazed at her with dark eyes.

Madelyn changed her outfit into a dark floral dress with a long champagne-colored suit over it. She wore her waist-length, sandy hair down her back. She was beautiful and sweet. Benjamin beckoned Madelyn to come over.

He rested his chin on her shoulder, and he said in a husky voice, "I called Camila before. It was your birthday the other day. How about I throw you a birthday party on Saturday?" Madelyn was flattered.

Benjamin raised his head, kissed her for a moment, and then said, "Take me to the office."

Madelyn thought something was bothering him.

She was not stupid at all. She guessed it had something to do with the woman he loved secretly. Instead of asking him about it, Madelyn put her arms around his neck and pouted, "I'll drive my sugar papa to work every day if you want."

Benjamin laughed.

He patted her lazily and walked to the dressing room to change his clothes.

Madelyn walked up to the morningdew piano and gently stroked it... Benjamin was a good lover, but he was definitely not a good husband.

He doted on her, but would not love her.

Madelyn was glad that she realized it early, otherwise, she would lose her head, declare her love to him in the near future, and tell him that she wanted to live with him forever... Madelyn could effortlessly imagine his answer.

"Madelyn..."

Benjamin came out of the changing room and saw she was lost in thought...

When Madelyn looked at Benjamin, who was so perfectly put together, she smiled faintly. "Mr. Clark is very handsome today!"

Benjamin curled his lips upward.

Madelyn drove him to the office, and none of them spoke. Benjamin whispered when he got out of the car. "I'll probably have a lot to do in the next few days."

"I know... You always have a lot on your plate." Madelyn was very understanding.

Benjamin thought about it for a second and leaned over to kiss her.

Madelyn put her hands on the steering wheel and joked with him, "Benjamin, it's only been a few days, but it seems like we're an old married couple. Your kiss is perfunctory." Benjamin was in a bad mood in the first place.

But at this moment, he seemed to come alive after being teased by her.

Anyway, he found it quite stimulating!

He looked at her and chuckled. "You wait! I'm gonna screw you hard when I'm done with work!"

Madelyn looked at him with a faint smile. "Alright, I'll wait."

After Benjamin got out of the car and went into the office, Madelyn sat in the car and quietly thought, "It seems to be true... The last person Benjamin wants to see is back in the country..." Madelyn didn't think too much about it.

Then she met Penelope at a coffee shop. Penelope rushed in, took off her sunglasses, and said, "It's a hot day..."

Penelope gulped down a cup of iced coffee.

"Ah, so good!" Penelope leaned back in her chair as she sorrowfully confided in Madeline about renting an office. Madelyn put a contract in front of her.

"I think this will quench your thirst more than iced coffee."

Penelope picked it up doubtfully, and when she read it, she was shocked.

God!

She never expected anything like this.

Was the newly renovated office of 4,300 square feet only rented for 70 thousand dollars per year?

Penelope read it carefully and kissed Madely hard. "Madelyn, you are magnificent! It must have taken a lot of work to get this contract, right?"

Penelope was single, but that didn't stop her from imagining Madelyn's sexual encounters with Benjamin.

She was thrilled at the thought of it!

Madelyn awkwardly flipped her hair and said, "It wasn't that hard. He offered it to me."

Penelope was satisfied.

She said, "Women have to think about themselves. You live with him, but he has not publicly acknowledged that you are his girlfriend or promised you anything. He should give you those decent gifts... Anyway, thank you so much for this."

Penelope was candid and generous. She deliberated a bit and raised Madelyn's gratuitously transferred shares to 40%.

Madelyn thought it was fair.

They enjoyed their coffee and chatted a bit.

Penelope was well-informed. She knew that Madelyn was close to Vivian, so she had to remind Madelyn. "What's going on with Vivian lately? Isn't her husband a reformed man? But I saw him get a room with Elizabeth in a hotel last night."

Madelyn was shocked.

She was lost in thought for a moment before she slowly stirred her coffee and said, "Vivian probably doesn't know about it."

As an outsider, Penelope had rather not say too much. She just replied a few words evasively and brought this conversation to a conclusion.

Madelyn, however, took it very seriously.

When she got in the car, she called Vivian, and before she could say anything, Vivian spoke, "Madelyn, you want to ask about Jackson's affair with Elizabeth, don't you?"

Madelyn sighed softly and didn't say anything.

Vivian's voice was tense and even trembling.

She said, "I don't have a choice. I know he's a bastard, but I love him... And my family has depended on him all these years. Madelyn, I know you despise me, but... I can't afford to get a divorce! Madelyn, I can't get a divorce! If he doesn't bring those mistresses home to fu*k around with, I will just turn a blind eye."

At this point, Madelyn wasn't going to talk her out of anything.

But Vivian was her best friend, and she couldn't just sit by and watch.

She sang and drank with Vivian.

Vivian drank a lot of wine, cried, and laughed bitterly. "Madelyn, how come we are so unlucky that our boyfriends cheated on us with Elizabeth? Is she that sexually attractive? She's not as good-looking as us. And we're much hotter than her. Why do men like her?"

"Is it because she's a slut?"

After pondering that for a moment, Madelyn thought Vivian was right.

Madelyn told Vivian stuff that she wanted to hear. "She will meet the man who will make her pay!"

Vivian slumped over the table, and her speech was slurred. "She can only fool Jackson, that jerk! Madelyn, you know that, don't you? The last time Elizabeth went to Daniel's, she was beaten to death. She even seduced Benjamin. But they didn't even look at her. Only Jackson screws with her. He's such an idiot!"

Finally, Vivian threw up all over the toilet!

When she sobered up a bit, Madelyn hugged her and whispered, "Vivian, you should get a divorce!"

Madelyn thought, "Vivian is only 24 years old, young and beautiful. Jimmy is just not worth it. It would be better if she cuts her losses in time, starts a career, or replace a new boyfriend!" Vivian froze for a moment.

She murmured. "I want to! I want to get a divorce, but I'm not resigned myself to this. I've been with him for years. It's all ruined by a bitch."

Madelyn's heart sank.

She called Jackson and asked him to come pick Vivian up.

When Jackson answered the phone, he was very polite, but he wouldn't come to pick Vivian up.

He said, "Madelyn, you just stay out of this! I'm cheating on Vivian but I don't take Elizabeth seriously. Isn't Vivian at fault? What man can stand her temper?"

Madelyn was furious.

She said coldly, "You can divorce her if you can't stand it! If you had divorced her earlier, I wouldn't have stopped you from dating young girls. But why do you upset Vivian right now by sleeping with a woman we both know? Jackson, you love fooling around, but we women do not want to be with promiscuous men like you."

Jackson looked at his phone in disbelief.

Was Madelyn speaking?

How come she had a worse temper than Vivian? How come she was so aggressive?

What did Benjamin like about her?

Jackson wondered, "Does Benjamin like it when she criticizes him and calls men for their promiscuous private lives?"

Coincidentally, Jackson and Benjamin were at the same dinner party.

Others thought it was Jackson's wife checking up on him, so they made fun of him. "Is Vivian giving you a hard time again?"

Jackson got drunk.

He looked at Benjamin and laughed. "Mr. Clark, it's your woman. She accused me of being a promiscuous man. Why don't you give her a lecture?"