Married to Billionaire after Being Disfigured

However, when he accidentally glanced at Lynn, he couldn’t hold back again. Thinking of her ugly face, he spat out and complained without control.

“Mr. Warner, your wife is too ugly. You’re really generous. How could you get along with her? We vomited up bile by just looking at her for one glance. How did you manage to live with her every day?”

Someone echoed, “Yes, I really admire you.”

With his eyebrows frowned, Benson wondered what he had heard.

Lynn was also really drunk, pointing tremblingly at the persons who had just spoken.

“I’m not ugly, but you are. I’m obviously the most beautiful in the world.”

“Huh…”

The crowd mourned.

Nathan and Quentin also looked at Lynn in shock. She was wearing a mask, so they couldn’t see her real face.

Then they glanced at the people in the room again. They heard it right. These people did vomit just because they had seen Lynn’s face.

Benson frowned.

These men actually vomited after seeing Lynn’s face.

He wondered if she had a terrifying face under the mask.

Lynn was drunk, so she didn’t care about anything and suddenly broke free from Sherry’s support. Then she pounced to Benson to take his arm.

“Honey, they lied to you. I’m pretty. Help me. I’m going to lose my balance.”

Benson glanced sideways. When he noticed Lynn’s red eyes and smelled the alcohol, he wondered how much alcohol she had drunk in such a short time.

In fury, he was about to throw Lynn away, but Lynn hugged his arm tightly, treating him like a life-saving straw.

A beam of light just came shone on Lynn’s face.

Benson was puzzled because her skin was as delicate as snow, so he was eager to know how terrifying the lower half of her face covered by the mask was that could scare people like this.

All his reputation had been disgraced by this woman.

Benson disgusted, “Stand up and stay away from me.”

“Blech.”

Alcohol rushed up Lynn’s throat and she nearly vomited.

Benson suppressed his anger and tried to push away Lynn who was holding his arm tightly, but he couldn’t.

Nathan and Quentin looked at each other and widened their eyes to look at the incredible sight.

Benson was furious. He had always been elegant and this was the first time that Nathan and Quentin watched him like a fool. It was all because of Lynn.This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

Benson looked at Nathan, “Come to help her. I have to tidy up my clothes.”

Nathan took a breath, “It’s…”

“Benson, you should help her yourself. Lynn’s face… It’s not proper for me to do that.”

Nathan refused while Benson could tell it at a glance that Nathan was deliberately pranking him, pretending he couldn’t accept such an ugly sister-in-law.

Benson gritted his teeth and glanced at Quentin, who were also looking at him with great sympathy, not daring to approach Lynn.

Benson tried his best to pull Lynn away a little, but it didn’t work. Within two seconds, she leaned on him again.

Lynn clang to him like a vine.

Suppressing his anger, Benson looked at her.

“Make it clear. What happened?”

“They bullied my friend, and they even asked me to drink wine. Blech.”

Lynn suddenly seemed to have thought of something and let go of Benson. Then she pounced to Mike with scarlet eyes, starting to take revenge, punching and kicking him.

“Bastard, how dare you bully my friend and let me drink. See? I’m Young lady of The Warners. How bold you were to bully my friend. Will you dare to do that in the future?”

Mike hugged his head and begged for mercy, not daring to beat back as Benson was here.

“No. Forgive me. Mr. Warner, forgive. I’m sorry that I didn’t recognize your wife. Forgive me.”

Benson, Nathan and Quentin were stunned when they watched punching Mike.

Only when Lynn grabbed Mike’s face and kicked him hard did she stop.

“Bastard.”

As if she was tired from the fight, Lynn pounced back to Benson again.

“Honey, let’s go back. I’m so tired. I have to go back.”

Benson’s eyes trembled, thinking, ‘Tired? Tired of beating people? What have you done? It’s so humiliating. Now you pounce back to me again.’

As for Mike, Benson glanced at him, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face. He thought Mike deserved to be punched more. If it were him, he would have made Mike lie in bed for a year.

Seeing Benson’s dangerous look, Mike knelt down and begged.

“Mr. Warner, I’m so stupid tonight. Let me go.”

After a long while, Benson gradually stopped staring at Mike.

As for Lynn, who was still in a daze, Benson knew that he wouldn’t be able to get rid of her tonight, so he had to get her into the car quickly.

“Lynn, if you dare to come out for a drink in the future, I’ll chop you up.”

As it was not easy for him to drug her into the car, Benson had no choice but to pick up her with disgust.

Nathan and Quentin snickered.

After all, she was his wife married, so he had to picked her up no matter what.

Taking Lynn out of the hotel, Benson threw her into the back seat without mercy. As soon as he finished doing that, Lynn was about to get up and make a fuss again, so Benson had to sit in the back seat.

“Sit down.”

Tom glanced back in surprise.

“Drive,” Benson commanded sternly.

After the car drove out, Lynn felt stuffy and raised her hand to open the window to get some fresh air.

Benson pulled her back, thinking if she was trying to kill herself.

Lynn, who was pulled back, fell on Benson’s laps and blinked. Staring at him, she found it was such a handsome face.

She babbled, “Honey, you look so handsome!”

Benson was speechless.

Suddenly, Lynn closed her eyes obediently, feeling a lot better. Then she kicked off her shoes and put her legs on the comfortable leather seat and hugged Benson’s strong waist.

She wrapped his sturdy waist around with her slender arms like a soldering iron, causing Benson to freeze for a moment and subconsciously want to pull her arms away. However, Lynn on his thighs was silent all of a sudden, and he felt to be stroked by something soft.

After a while, he gradually relaxed his eyebrows and he fell into this silence.

Lynn was quiet, and he touched her forehead lightly.

For the first time, he was confused. Everyone said that this woman was ugly, and people who had seen her real face all acted exaggeratedly.

But he had clearly seen that photo. In his opinion, although she was ugly, it wasn’t that much.

Her forehead’s skin felt like as tender as an egg.

He gently brushed Lynn’s messy bangs away. For fear that she would wake up again and make a fuss, he had a different emotion.

As for her ugliness, he found that he didn’t feel that strong as time went by.

Now, he thought that he married a vicious woman more.

Benson moved his hand to Lynn’s mask and paused for a moment, ready to take a look at her face himself.