Chapter 3065 - 3074: Why Is It You?
Chapter 3065: Chapter 3074: Why Is It You?
Three hours later, the night deepened.
A Rolls-Royce stopped outside a small clinic near Roman Street.
After the driver opened the car door for the person in the back, he respectfully walked to the side, waiting quietly.
Benjamin Sinclair pushed open the clinic door, furrowing his brows and walking swiftly inside. As soon as he entered, he encountered someone coming out.
He stepped forward, full of concern, supporting the person coming out, "Natasha, are you okay?"
The woman, nearly fifty, was very well-maintained, showing no sign of wrinkles; her skin condition appeared no older than thirty. However, there was a taste of time between her brows, not one that was bothersome, but one that carried the graceful, gentle flavor of a woman refined by years, carrying a mature charm! She wore a linen Korean style dress today, which didn’t reveal any prominent brand. Only the bag she held seemed a bit finer, being LV. Other aspects were so low-key that it was impossible to tell she was the secret affair of the Chairman of Sinclair International.
Natasha Phillips’s eyes brightened upon seeing him, her lips curled in a gentle smile, she softly said, "I’m fine. It’s so late, why are you here?"
"I heard from Alexander that you almost got hit by a car today and was worried, so I came to check on you. Are you hurt?" Benjamin Sinclair showed genuine concern for her from the bottom of his heart.
Natasha’s eyes softened a bit, if you looked carefully, there was a hint of pride, though she masked it well, only Renee Anderson noticed. Benjamin Sinclair didn’t pick up on such subtle details, "I’m fine, I just twisted my foot a little. Alexander, honestly, I should talk to him. You’re so busy; he shouldn’t bother with trivial matters."
"You were almost hit by a car and you call that nothing?" Benjamin Sinclair glared at her unsatisfied but was inwardly pleased with her understanding and thoughtfulness.
If it were Sydney Sullivan, she definitely wouldn’t consider him before doing anything, nor care about his feelings.
That’s why he kept Natasha Phillips around, not because Natasha Phillips was extremely beautiful—in terms of beauty, Sydney Sullivan was slightly better. He kept Natasha Phillips because she was considerate, gentle. At times when he was tired, she was like a gentle flower, always able to sweep away his fatigue.
Whereas Sydney Sullivan lived too much for herself, too strong, never willing to make him the center. She was always busy with her own career, sometimes busier than him, and he couldn’t expect Sydney Sullivan to care about him. Rare were days they didn’t argue; absence of arguments meant cold interaction, like respectful yet distant strangers.
Natasha Phillips understood the man in front of her well, knowing when and what to say to soothe him. Even while being reprimanded, she maintained a reliant gentle expression, softly speaking, "Didn’t I just dodge being hit by the car? So you don’t need to worry about me. I’m most afraid of you being distracted by work, so I didn’t want Alexander to tell you, who would have imagined he went behind my back to do so. Oh, Benjamin, it was all thanks to this Miss this time, I managed to avoid the car and she accompanied me to the clinic for orthopedics, stayed with me for the whole day—I’m genuinely thankful for her."
Only then did Benjamin Sinclair notice there was another person beside Natasha Phillips, he glanced to the side and suddenly furrowed his brow, "Renee? Why are you here?"
He heard later that Renee Anderson had been sued by Adam Sinclair for fraud, he hadn’t followed up since.
After all, he heard the recording that day and even heard her confirm having relations with another man.