Ranaway From Wedding, Fell into Tycoon's Love Trap-Chapter 963: Then Let’s Make Things Difficult for Each Other

Alice Turner was staring at Benjamin Shaw’s back. When she saw him suddenly turn around to look at her, she quickly shifted her gaze elsewhere, moving her eyes with lightning speed.

He only saw her head turn, and didn’t catch what her exact situation was, nor did he understand how she was reacting.

"Can’t I invite you for a drink if there’s nothing going on? Do you really see me as such a petty person?" Thomas Fisher didn’t directly answer Benjamin Shaw’s question, instead, he passed the right to respond over to their older brother.

Hearing Thomas Fisher’s question, Benjamin Shaw withdrew his gaze from Alice Turner, "Anyway, you’ve never been generous to me." He paused briefly, then added, "Alright, I’m not going to banter with you anymore, I have something else to do, hanging up now."

He didn’t give the person on the other end a chance to respond; as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately hung up the call.

Alice Turner saw from the corner of her eye that Benjamin Shaw had hung up the phone, and immediately fixed her eyes on him, "I’ll be waiting for you at the Civil Affairs Bureau at eight tomorrow morning."

She didn’t waste time with any idle chatter, jumping straight to the point.

"I’m busy, I have a date." Benjamin Shaw refused bluntly, his reason for refusal was equally straightforward.

Alice Turner didn’t give up, blurting out, "I won’t delay your date, I just need to take up half an hour of your time."

Half an hour should be enough, maybe she wouldn’t even need that long, she calculated the time in her heart.

"I said I have a date, no time..."

"I also said, I won’t delay your date."

Benjamin Shaw was cut off mid-sentence by Alice Turner, who couldn’t listen any longer and interrupted him with some anger, her face wasn’t looking so good now.

Clearly, he doesn’t like her, yet he refuses to go through with the divorce with her, isn’t this obviously intentionally making things difficult for her? This was clearly him acting unreasonably.

Alice Turner, huffing with anger, stared at the man in front of her, sighed, and spoke again, "I wasn’t late on purpose yesterday, there was a little accident when I left."

When she said this, she raised her injured hand for him to see, not to earn his sympathy, but to prove to him that she wasn’t lying to him.

Even though Benjamin Shaw already knew that Alice Turner’s hand was injured yesterday, at the moment she raised her hand, he couldn’t help but take a look at her hand wrapped in gauze—but he only glanced at it before coldly looking away, "Your accident has nothing to do with me."

Remembering the scene he saw when he turned back yesterday, his gaze grew even colder.

"I know my injury has nothing to do with you, but it is related to us processing the divorce papers, so I’m explaining it to you specially." What for! Who cares about being related to you, Alice Turner rolled her eyes at Benjamin Shaw in her mind, but didn’t show it outwardly.

Benjamin Shaw wasn’t moved by Alice Turner’s explanation; he remained firm in his stance, "You don’t need to explain to me, I don’t have time tomorrow, I’ll find you when I do have time."

No sooner had he finished speaking than he reached out to grab her standing at the doorway.

"Benjamin Shaw! If you don’t agree to see me, then don’t think about walking out of this door today. Since you’re making things difficult for me, we might as well make it difficult for each other." Completely enraged by Benjamin Shaw’s repeated refusals, Alice Turner forgot about her injured left hand in her anger and used both hands to push him back into the room.