Chapter 174 Plaything

"Excuse me." Lynn Walker didn't want to waste her time here, so she grabbed a piece of paper and wiped it in a hurry.

The woman stopped her. Her red nails were conspicuous. "Now that you're here, don't you want to see Benson Brown?"

"No." Lynn Walker nodded politely and leaned sideways.

Before she could lift her feet, her wrist was clasped by the woman. "Go and have a look. It can also make you give up."

She dragged Lynn Walker into the box. When Lynn Walker realized what happened, the door had been pushed open by her.

It was bright inside. Lynn Walker saw Benson Brown lying on the sofa with his eyes closed. Jo Walker was leaning against his chest.

When she saw Lynn Walker, she sat up in a panic. "Sister, why are you here?"

"Brother Benson and I are not like what you think. He is just drunk..."

Her action was exaggerated and pretentious. Lynn Walker stopped at the door and didn't go in. She sneered at her play.