At that moment Raymond's gaze remained steady as he spoke, his voice carrying a firm conviction. "You deserve it, Valentina. No one deserves this more than you." There was no hesitation, no doubt—just certainty.
Valentina's heart warmed at his words, and she found herself nodding.
"Thank you, Raymond," she said softly. This time, there was no hesitation in her gratitude. She meant it every word.
At that moment, Benjamin cleared his throat, drawing their attention. His expression was composed, but there was a hint of amusement in his eyes as he observed the two of them.
"Since Valentina will be starting work very soon, there's no need for her to keep using the family's car." His voice carried the weight of finality. "She'll be moving around a lot, and Raymond won't always be there to drive her, even if he wants to."
Hearing what Benjamin just said.
Raymond's lips twitched slightly, but he said nothing.
