184 The power of trust

Pacing in his room, Ben's mind raced thinking of possibilities for who could be the peeping Tom that saw his hram…

Even after a while though, knowing it could be any of several dozen people, he still couldn't figure it out...

However, he soon took a deep breath...and calmed down, because he realized it wasn't so bad. Even if someone witnessed them, the way the seats lined up, there was no way they'd have seen any of the goo stuff…

That's also why Olivia dared to do it in the first place. In that case, no matter what, there wouldn't be any damning evidence.

"Wait…" Ben narrowed his eyes as he remembered something. "There's that evidence…do I need to get rid of it?"

He was thinking of the jizz in Olivia's stomach.

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"Forget it, her stomach will take care of it…" He trusted Olivia would be smart enough to digest it.

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