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The Year I Was the Other Woman To Myself novel Chapter 595

Benson’s dinner invitation was for his place—the wooden cabin in the mountains.

Penelope had some bad memories of the place, and even after steeling herself, she wasn’t prepared for what she walked into.

Because Benson hadn't just invited her. He’d also invited Sherry, her colleague, and Theodore. The moment the three of them saw each other, Theodore’s face darkened, while she and Sherry were mortified.

Benson just chuckled and came over. “Let me introduce you all.”

Sherry took a deep breath. “Didn’t I tell you the other night that, uh, I already know Ms. Laurier?”

She nudged Benson pointedly. What on earth was her brother thinking?

“I know you two know each other, but Theodore and Ms. Laurier don’t. I have to introduce them,” Benson said, looking completely baffled.

Sherry couldn’t help but roll her eyes. “And how did I tell you I knew Ms. Laurier?”

“You said Ms. Laurier is Theodore’s ex-wife…”

At that, Benson finally realized his mistake.

He smacked his forehead, suddenly looking just as awkward as everyone else.

Lately, his mind had been so consumed with his script that he had no brainpower left for anything else.

“Ahem, well, introductions are still in order. Theodore and Ms. Laurier definitely don’t know your colleague.”

Benson forged ahead, but when he got to Sherry’s colleague, a rather pretty young woman, he fumbled again.

“What was your name again?”

This time, Sherry completely lost it and kicked him.

Benson was cooking himself, so to escape the awkwardness, Sherry led Penelope and her colleague to the pond behind the house for coffee.

While the colleague was in the restroom, Sherry whispered to Penelope, “My brother is in his thirties and still single. I introduced him to my colleague, they’ve been texting for days, and he can’t even remember her name. I could just strangle him!”

Penelope stifled a laugh. “Mr. Cooper is… unique.”

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