In the Lap of Luxury

Chapter 241

Chapter 241 It Would Be Great If We Weren’t Family

Without hesitation, Benjamin replied, “I only want her.”

Feeling frustrated, Grace declined, “Mr. Hawkins, this might not be appropriate.”

Benjamin’s expression grew serious, the displeasure evident on his face. But he couldn’t forcefully insist in front of so many people, so Geraldine eventually led him away.

After they left, Elizabeth hurried over to Grace and asked, “Are you okay, Grace?”

Grace returned to her senses. Shaking her head, she said, “I’m fine, Grandma. Are you feeling

better?”

“I’m fine, just the usual…”

Ava came downstairs, holding the ear of a boy covered in paint. They were talking. The boy

had two paintbrushes, and his tearful face was distressed as Ava led him down.

“You idiot, look at the mess you’ve made!”

The boy burst into tears, his cries echoing through the hall.

Elizabeth looked displeased and scolded coldly, “Enough. Don’t embarrass yourself.”

Ava hadn’t expected that she would make Benjamin look so disheveled instead of Grace. If Benjamin found out, he might not take it lightly.

So she quickly took the initiative to apologize. “Mom, the child didn’t know any better. We didn’t expect that Benjamin would get covered in paint. Please blame the child. I’ve already scolded him …”

Elizabeth’s expression remained grim. She ignored Ava and pulled Grace, saying, “Let’s go, Grace.”

Grace’s eyes darkened. A subtle sense of unease crept over her.

Meanwhile, only Geraldine and Benjamin were left in the room after the household staff had

left.

Benjamin was facing away. Unaware that Geraldine hadn’t left, he began to undo his coat. The next moment, Geraldine rushed forward and said, “Benja

A hint of passion flickered in Geraldine’s eyes. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

“Geraldine, you don’t need to bother. Could you please leave?”

Geraldine’s hands froze in mid– air. As she lifted her gaze, she met Benjamin’s deep eyes. The emotions she had suppressed for so many years were seeking an outlet.

“Benjamin, imagine if … if we weren’t cousins. Wouldn’t that be wonderful?”

Benjamin’s eyes filled with surprise upon hearing those words. Without hesitation, he forcefully pushed her away.

“Geraldine, you must be drunk. You’re spouting nonsense.”

Geraldine hurriedly approached him, intending to express her feelings. “Benjamin, I haven’t had a drop of alcohol. Just seeing you makes me feel drunk.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. If you like being here, I’ll leave.” Benjamin promptly walked

away.