"What do you an?" Ben Shaming pretended not to understand.
Catherine laughed, turned her head and raised her eyebrows, then turned back and pointed at her forehead: "Just like I can use a woman’s intuition to guess what you’re here for."
Ah, won’s intuition, sotis she herself finds it annoying. She would rather pretend not to understand, perhaps it would make her happier.
But intuition is just so "straightforward," it pierces directly through, leaving no ti for refusal.
Ben Shaming’s heart was startled as well.
As an assassin, the worst thing is to have one’s thoughts seen through. What’s more, his thoughts have been carefully concealed over the years, could it be that Catherine has already seen through him?
He took a breath and asked cautiously: "What have you intuited about why I’m here?"
No matter who the woman in front of him is, even if she’s the one who’s been around Jamie the longest, if she’s really seen through him, he would have to take her life.
He would show no rcy.
Won, they are originally the most annoying creatures in this world.
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Catherine laughed, her cat-like eyes fixed on Ben Shaming’s expression.
Years of struggling alone have made her heart far more mature than her age, so she naturally understands what she should and shouldn’t say.
Moreover, the man in front of her disliked her from the start, and even over the years in France, she hasn’t stopped trying her best to please him, but his disgust for her has only grown.
She understands why this is.
She turned to the steering wheel, diverting her gaze: "I intuit that you’re here for Tang Yanjian. Just like I intuited, you’ve also noticed that Jamie’s attitude towards Tang Yanjian is sowhat special. If it were just an ordinary girl, it wouldn’t matter, just another passerby in Jamie’s life, but this is a girl from the Tang Family."
"So you’re worried that this girl’s appearance isn’t simple, you’re worried she might bring danger to Jamie. That’s why you want to get closer, observe her more closely. And all this without Jamie knowing, aning you’re here secretly."
Ben Shaming finally reached out and held the car window, but an odd smile appeared on his cool features: "If I were you, I wouldn’t be so foolish to say it outright, especially the last part."
Catherine turned to et his eyes, and in her seductive, amber-like cat eyes, a mysterious mist surged.
"Since I dare to say it, I have the capital to trade with. Ben, you need my help."
"I need your help?" Ben Shaming put away that smile, his expression once again cool.
Catherine spread her hands: "Because I happen to be collaborating with her on a case, I can be with her day and night. If my team adds one more person, she won’t suspect a thing."
Ben Shaming squinted his eyes.
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The next day, Yan Jian went to school and then to Catherine’s studio, where besides Catherine’s two assistants, there was another young man.
Tall, slender, with a perfect physique and a cool and elevated deanor.
Yan Jian felt from the mont she entered the room that the man’s gaze had been fixed on her.
Seeing her arrival, Catherine smilingly crossed her arms and walked over: "Yan Jian, let introduce."
Yan Jian saw Catherine’s graceful arms and turned towards the cool young man.
The man then stood up from the sofa by the wall and approached, wrapped in a cold mist.
Catherine’s cat-like eyes were full of smiles: "This is our case’s special model, Ben."
So that’s how it is, no wonder this young man’s proportions are so striking.
Yan Jian smiled and nodded at him: "Hello."
For so reason, Catherine kept smiling, her soft waistline bending even more softly: "Oh right, you can call him Little Ben."
In French, the na Ben represents a tall, serene black-haired man, resembling the person before her; if nicknad "Little Ben," it’s quite cute. But Yan Jian didn’t understand why, after Catherine said this, an intense coldness rose in Ben’s dark eyes.
Yan Jian could only smile: "Little Ben, you don’t mind if I call you that, do you? I’m Tang Yan Jian, you can call Yan Jian."
Yan Jian greeted and went to work, while Ben Shaming turned his back, shielding everyone from view, and grabbed Catherine’s arm: "You did that on purpose!"
Catherine t his eyes: "Hey, relax a little, why so tense? If you’re not a bit cute, how can you get closer to her? Didn’t you see that after hearing your nickna, she smiled, obviously she liked it. I’m helping you, aren’t I?"
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