Chapter 85
Compared with delicate Katrina, Lynn was really a far cry now. She looked plain in a light blue T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers.
Lynn opened the large scissors unflinchingly, and the blades of the scissors touched each other and clicked vigorously, with high momentum.
“That’s weird. Since it smells sour, are you still staying here?”
Katrina folded her arms and looked very arrogant. She didn’t expect that she would come across such a wonderful scene here.
“You want to kick me out? No way. I will supervise your work here, take pictures for you, and tell my good friends that Lynn works as a servant at the Warners.”
Lynn pursed her lips and didn’t care anything.
“If you want to watch, just do it. I’m working happily. Did you see that? My husband is fishing for me nearby. He says that I’m too thin and the crucian carps in this lotus pond are particularly nourishing, so I’m happy to work.”
Benson sat quietly by the pool not far away, quietly enjoying the fun of fishing.
Katrina hesitated for a moment and then immediately refuted.
“It’s impossible. Benson is fishing for fun, not for you. Don’t lie to me.”
Lynn glanced at Benson and put the scissors down suddenly, “Look.”
Lynn ran to the edge of the pool. There happened to be a caught crucian carp in Benson’s bucket, and it was very yummy.
Lynn bent over to pick up the lively crucian carp inside, looked around and found that Joyce was nearby.
“Joyce, take this fish to the kitchen and let the chef cook it.”
“Okay, Mrs. Warner,” Joyce came over immediately and took away the delicious crucian carp.
Benson lowered his eyes, glanced at his empty bucket, and frowned. He didn’t know what the hell Lynn was up to. He fished just to enjoy his time, not for her.
“Lynn, what’s the matter? Bring the fish back to me,” Benson cursed in a low voice.
Katrina ran over anxiously, and Lynn’s face was immediately filled with smiles, and her tone was sweet.
“Honey, it’s been a hard day that you got up so early to fish for me. I love you.”
“Benson, this bad woman says that you are fishing to nourish her body. It must not be, right? Sorry, sorry,” Katrina hurried to Benson but did not stop her step, so she kicked off Benson’s gilded fishing rod.
Benson’s face immediately darkened. His fishing rod was especially taken care of by others every day, and it had never been treated so rudely.
“Benson,” Knowing that Benson always treasured this fishing rod, Katrina whispered like a deflated ball.
Staring at this embarrassing scene and thinking for a while, Lynn immediately went to pick up the kicked fishing rod.
“Oh, it’s okay, honey. I’ll help you pick up the fishing rod and put it away.”
It was only after getting up close to the fishing rod that Lynn realized that the fishing rod was extraordinary, with gold plating on it. Lynn crouched next to Benson and carefully repositioned the fishing rod.
Benson stared at Lynn’s deliberately careful movements. He thought this woman was really not stupid, even very clever. But he had to say that it made her look so much better.
Katrina bit her lip unwillingly and gave Lynn a hateful look.
“Benson, I’m sorry. This bad woman says you are fishing for her to nourish her body. That’s why I am so excited.”
Lynn took Benson’s arm and said in a plausible manner, “My husband is fishing for me. I won’t lie to you. I am his wife. If the fish he caught doesn’t be eaten by me, can it be eaten by other women?”
“Benson, right?”
“It’s noisy,” Benson said coldly.
“Ah, honey, you need to be quiet when you are fishing, so I won’t disturb you.” Lynn immediately let go of Benson’s hand again, turned, and ran away.
Lynn ran back to work, set up the bulky scissors and got on with her work.
Katrina didn’t get any benefit and left the pool with her head down. She came to Lynn again and cursed angrily.
“Lynn, you b*tch, you really know how to act.”
Lynn held her head up, shrugged and smiled brightly.
“Same here. I learned from you, too.”
Katrina’s face was distorted with anger. She glanced at Lynn and walked away. Katrina still had to go to Chelsea. Last time Neil actually stuck up for Lynn and made a false countercharge, causing her to be blamed by Chelsea. As a result, their relationship was not as good as before.
Katrina thought, ‘Lynn, don’t get cocky. See how I kick your ass in the future.’
Katrina walked away. Lynn raised her hand and fanned. It was getting hotter and hotter.
“Lynn.”
It was John’s voice.
John stepped over. He was wearing a distinguished Armani shirt and carrying a big red bag.
Lynn took a closer look at the pattern on the bag and held her breath. It was a seahorse antler in the bag.
The incident that happened last night was immediately on Lynn’s mind.NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.
Lynn thought, ‘What is John doing.’
“John, you are here. What are you carrying in your hand?” Next to him, the trimmer smiled.
John had a cheerful personality, and he didn’t put on airs at all, so the trimmer next to him dared to joke about him.
“Sir, this is a great thing, especially for men…”
“Sir, go to trim the back garden, please. Just leave it to me here,” Lynn hurriedly interrupted.
The trimmer was stunned for a moment, looked at the two people blankly and packed the tool in his hands.
“Take your time. I’ll go right now.”
The trimmer was gone. Lynn was working with her head down, and she had no intention of paying any attention to John. Lynn thought, ‘John must be stupid that he made no secret.
“Lynn, why are you ignoring me? Who asked you to do this.”
Lynn didn’t raise her head and secretly scolded, ‘I don’t care about you.’
“Benson.”
John looked around and found Benson by the pool. John immediately waved his hand and raised the seahorse antler in his hand.
“Look what I’ve got for you. Come over quickly.”
Seeing that Benson came over after hearing John’s words, Lynn was very embarrassed. Her face was hot and she was speechless. She slapped John’s outstretched arm.
“Lynn, why did you hit me?”
Lynn held her forehead, “What’s the matter with you?”
“Let’s not talk about me. Lynn, why are you trimming these things here? This is not your job as a hostess. Look, you were fair before, but now you are sunburned.”
Lynn frowned, let go of the tool and touched her face. Was it such an exaggeration? It looked like she would have to wear a hat tomorrow because she wanted fair skin.
“After being feted, I have my mouth sealed. I have to work to pay my debts.”
John’s face changed, and he guessed that Lynn was attacked when he heard that.
“Hey, this family is out of line. I’m so disappointed that Benson doesn’t care about them. That is not a place for people to stay. You are the hostess. How can you be a trimmer?” John shook his head and sighed.
“Lynn, stop cutting them. I’m here this time with a mission. Grandma chose a good day for you and Benson to take wedding photos.”
Benson walked over. He heard this and narrowed his eyes.
“Why do we take wedding photos?”