Married to Billionaire after Being Disfigured

Randolph came out of the bathroom and saw the front. Benson took off his jacket and put it on a woman.

Randolph frowned and returned to the restaurant. A glass of yellow honey lemonade was delivered to his table in time.

He didn’t order it himself. Randolph raised his head in confusion, and Lynn smiled.

“Please drink it. I made it myself. You can try it. You are the first guest to taste it. Please give some comments.”

Seeing that Lynn was busy all night, still not tired at all, and had a little playfulness in her smile, Randolph felt sad when he thought of what he saw outside the bathroom.

When picking oranges in Orange Orchard, everyone was lazy. But Lynn worked hard. Right now, several waiters were hiding and being lazy while Lynn was also conscientiously working.

Although they didn’t meet much, in Randolph’s heart, Lynn was a very beautiful girl who should never be hurt.

It was hot outside, the restaurant manager called on the clerks to use their imaginations, and each person developed a drink. Within three days, the best-selling drink would be sold in the store.

Everyone was eager to try and develope a variety of beverages. Lynn took advantage of the time just now to make a cup of honey lemonade.

Honey lemonade had a sweet and sour taste, was not greasy, and had the effects of beauty, weight loss, and cooling.

“I’m really honored.” Randolph put the straw and took a sip. The juice poured into his throat. He felt cool. Then, he nodded and praised, “It’s sweet and sour. It tastes like spring water. It will be popular.”

The evaluation given by Randolph was unusually high. Lynn blinked and smiled, “Do you really think so?”

Lynn’s sweet smile was the purest and most beautiful thing in the world.

“Of course, if you don’t believe me, you can take it to others to taste.”

Lynn felt more confident, “Thank you.”

“I’m curious that why didn’t you ask Mr. Warner to taste it but gave it to me instead?” Randolph found himself unable to control it, and wanted to remind Lynn to keep an eye on Benson.

“Benson?” Lynn asked suspiciously.

“Well, he’s here too. I just saw him in the bathroom. Don’t you know he’s here?”

Benson was also here. Lynn shook her head. She didn’t notice Benson was eating here. He must eat in a private room. She was in charge of the lobby tonight.

“Let’s stop talking. There are guests over there. I’ll go take a look.” She vaguely felt that Randolph was testing her relationship with Benson. When she saw the tenderness in Randolph’s eyes, Lynn knew that she couldn’t talk with him anymore.

She was married and should keep a distance from him.

“Wait a minute. How are you and him? I don’t think you’re like a normal husband and wife relationship.”

As Lynn was about to leave, Randolph squeezed his fist and finally said it.

Lynn was a very good girl. In his eyes, she was like the moon in the starry sky. And she should be cherished.

In other words, in his eyes, even the famous Benson didn’t deserve Lynn.

“You may have misunderstood. We have a good relationship. I am a waiter here, not for a long time. It is my friend who is going on a trip. I am here to work for her for a few days. When she comes back, I will be a wealthy wife at home.” Lynn said as lightly as possible.

But Randolph just felt that Lynn was lying to him. In Orange Orchard, if it wasn’t for that night that Benson himself said Lynn’s identity.

He wouldn’t think that they were husband and wife at all. How could there be such an estranged husband and wife in the world?

“When I came out of the bathroom, I saw him was very close to a woman. He took off his jacket, put it on the woman, and sent her to the parking lot.”

While there was nothing wrong with this behavior, Randolph didn’t want Lynn to be hurt a little.

Lynn’s thin lips moved. And she frowned tightly.

Benson was a clean freak. He didn’t let others touch his clothes at home. It was very rare that he would take the initiative to put clothes on a woman. It seemed that this woman was special to him.

Lynn was depressed. The more she thought about it, the more jealous she became.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

“I didn’t mean to sow discord when I said this. I just didn’t want you to be hurt.”

Back at the front desk, Lynn entered the names of a few dishes ordered by a table of guests on the computer.

Accidentally, she raised her head and happened to see Benson walking toward the private room. He was really here, and there was indeed only a white shirt left on his body.

Lynn exhaled secretly, wondering who that woman was more and more in her heart.

Benson looked up and saw Lynn.

However, Lynn looked away immediately and propped her chin at the cashier, leaving him a proud back of her head.

She casually took the list of the private room and opened it. After glancing at the dishes on it, Lynn took a deep breath. It was really extravagant. They were all the most expensive dishes. One dish could be worth a month’s salary for ordinary people.

After putting down the list, Lynn shook her head. She couldn’t think of anything to do with Benson.

She wondered, ‘What do I think about him? He just put his clothes on another woman. She is no one to him.’

Lynn glanced at the dessert area. There were dried flowers. She decided to add some dried flowers to her honey lemonade, which would make her lemonade better.

Her idea was right. After adding dried flowers, it tasted better. The faint fragrance of dried flowers came out, and the taste was even more pleasant.

Lynn took a sip to herself. It was delicious.

When she turned her head again, she found that Benson was still standing there, and he was still staring at her. Lynn was puzzled.

She wondered, ‘Is he free?’

Seeing that Lynn turned her head again to avoid him, Benson pursed his thin lips and stepped into the private room.

He didn’t have to eat here today. So he finally had a night without entertainment and could go home to rest.

But he called his friends here for dinner for no reason.

When they came, Lynn hadn’t returned. He guessed that she was still in the manor and didn’t come.

They ordered the dishes. Another waitress called Phebe came in to serve the dishes with a very gentle smile and affectionate eyes. But he waved her to put down the dishes and hurried out.

As soon as Lynn returned to the restaurant, he accurately saw her pretty figure.

Unexpectedly, Randolph from the Orange Orchard also appeared here. They met here. And both of them were excited.

He felt extremely ironic. This woman had never smiled so happy when she saw him.