Benjamin returned to the villa at around six in the morning.

Just then, Selena also came home.

“Where did she go the entire night?” Benjamin wondered. “Did she have a night shoot again? She’s not wearing any makeup, though.” He noticed the booklet in her hand and saw the word ‘bet’ on it.

He paused for a few seconds. He remembered telling her not to trust anybody with betting.

“Was she betting somewhere?” he thought, but then didn’t ponder much about it. Betting wasn’t uncommon among the rich.