Benson

Chapter 283: Trouble Stirs Again

Yvonne’s heart skipped a beat as she quickly opened her phone to check Benson’s Weibo. Sure enough, there were the two photos–one showing her back as she washed dishes in the kitchen, and the other a close–up of desserts on the table.

No captions, no explanations, just two simple photos that conveyed an ambiguous intimacy bound to be misunderstood.

Her brows furrowed deeply, a wave of confusion washing over her. What was Benson’s intention? She could understand the earlier move with the marriage certificate as a power play, but this display of “affection” left her baffled.

“What does he mean by this?” Yvonne couldn’t help but ask, her voice tinged with bewilderment.

Bella, on the other end of the line, paused for a moment before chuckling softly. “Maybe it’s just a tactic. Don’t worry, I’m not one to go back to old flames.”

Yvonne hung up the phone, her mind a swirl of confusion. She had thought Benson would give up soon, but over the next few days, he continued this façade of “affection.”

Sometimes he’d post about the desserts he bought, claiming they were her favorite, or he’d share another picture of her busy in the kitchen. The posts weren’t frequent, but each one sparked intense discussions online.

Yvonne found herself increasingly puzzled by Benson’s actions. She had always considered herself perceptive and good at reading people, but this time, she couldn’t decipher his intentions.

One thing she had to admit, though, was that Benson was a master at using his image for marketing. His seemingly casual displays of ” affection” successfully kept Caesar Plaza’s reopening in the spotlight.

On May 25th, Caesar Plaza reopened, and the newly renovated mall caused a sensation across the city. No longer just a regular shopping

center, it had transformed into a luxurious and artistic fashion hub.

Crowds flooded in, with customers pouring in non–stop. As netizens joked, “At Caesar Plaza, you’ll run into your elementary school classmates, middle school classmates, high school classmates, and all your teachers

The place was bustling, with every corner filled with energy and

excitement.

The newly designed Caesar Plaza broke away from its previous layout, introducing several luxury brand boutiques, and the overall design was both grand and elegant. The geometric light fixtures on the ceiling cast a soft glow that harmonized with the marble floors, creating a strong sense of space and layers.

The wide corridors were lined with carefully arranged art pieces, adding an artistic atmosphere to the entire mall.

This design successfully captured the noble and refined qualities of a luxury department store, attracting countless socialites who lingered and marveled at the space.

On its first day of reopening, Caesar Plaza set a new record for sales, delivering an unprecedentedly impressive performance.

Every figure announced the huge success of the reopening.

Even a week later, Caesar Plaza’s revenue continued to rise steadily, becoming a much–talked–about phenomenon in the industry.

Caesar Plaza once again proved its unique position in the luxury market.

To celebrate Caesar Plaza’s successful reopening, Yvonne meticulously planned a small celebration party. Although the event wasn’t large, her careful preparation ensured that every detail was refined and appropriate.

The party wasn’t just to celebrate Caesar Plaza’s success but also to welcome their new partner, Raymond.

The dinner was held at a top–tier restaurant, where soft lighting illuminated the faces of the guests, and soothing music created an elegant

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He gently swirled his wine glass, the liquid inside creating elegant ripples.

“For someone so wonderful, it’s natural to like her. I don’t see anything wrong with my feelings. We’ve never crossed any lines, and I fully understand and respect her rejection.

Benson’s expression remained icy, his eyes filled with deep–seated

hostility. But Jeremy’s openness and composure left him with no grounds

to refute

Benson stared at Jeremy, his gaze a mix of anger and suspicion. He slowly spoke, his voice harsh, “So, you admit it. You’ve been meddling in my and Yvonne’s affairs.”

Jeremy’s expression suddenly grew colder, the calm and composed demeanor giving way to a restrained fury.

He raised his chin slightly, meeting Benson’s gaze without flinching, his tone clearly tinged with displeasure.

“Mr. Benson, if you have solid evidence, present it directly. I don’t

appreciate baseless accusations–whether it’s this time or last time.”