Chapter 95: Children Don't Have So Many Bad Intentions_3

They both had the same interests, so they must have been tied together.

"I'm sorry, I made an arbitrary decision this time, but it's already happened. What should I do next?" Belly Wescott knew she wasn't very smart and could only ask Benjamin Chudley for help.

Benjamin Chudley could hear the pleading in her words and his dissatisfaction lessened slightly.

After all, a teammate who was easy to control due to her lack of intelligence was better than a teammate who only knew how to scheme.

Belly Wescott's lack of intelligence had also brought about the benefits Benjamin Chudley wanted, so he didn't focus on being too petty with her.

"All you need to do next is stay in the hospital and make your image as miserable as possible, so that people think you're desperate and have no other choice..."

Benjamin Chudley said a lot, and after listening, Belly Wescott nodded her head in agreement and followed his instructions.