Chapter 126 Are You Sure She'll Even See You?

Benedict's face darkened, his expression growing more intense with each passing second. His fingers tightened around the phone, the pressure so great that the edges of the device creaked ominously. A small crack appeared on the screen, spreading like a web of fractures, hinting at the fury beneath. His breathing became heavy and irregular, chest rising and falling with the force of his anger, which had been simmering for too long. It felt as though the rage inside him might explode at any moment.