Adam's gaze became alert, his fists clenched tightly, but he couldn't do anything in front of Benjamin's presence.
The current Benjamin was no longer the same as before. If he could hold a grudge against Adam for his past actions towards Martina, then he certainly could do so now.
"Martina, what exactly do you want?" Adam's guarded demeanor made it seem like he could flee at any moment.
To be honest, Martina found it strange why Adam would suddenly be so afraid of her. No, that doesn't sound right. To be precise, Adam should be afraid of Benjamin.
Well, in any case, it couldn't be that he was afraid of her. But regardless of who he was afraid of, as long as he was really afraid, that would be enough.
"Adam, it seems like we're destined to be enemies." Martina said, with a somewhat spoiled and arrogant demeanor. "Remember when I mentioned that unforgettable slap? Well, it's still vivid in my memory."