Everyone knows that Professor Cumberbatch is a married man.
"Wait, when was his wedding again?" "Can't believe we've been colleague for years and I never knew he had a girlfriend?? And the fact that we're not invited to his wedding? Unbelievable!" "...
I am starting this chapter with yet another apology! I AM REALLY TRULY HONESTLY GENUINELY SORRY THAT THIS TOOK SO LONG! But I was really lock out of ways to access Wattpad while I am in China. The VPNs that I usually used was blocked too.
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I was really devastated when my draft which I thought was saved but wasn't because of the VPN..... Please know that I'll never leave you guys hanging forever and just abandon the story. I'll always come back with the updates!
Hopefully this is a long enough chapter to make it up to you guys.
Please forgive me? :(
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INT. LIVING ROOM - EVENING
Benedict arrived home and walked into the living room only to find that it has been turn upside down and toys were scattered everywhere. Rosie, however, is delighted and excited to see Benedict home.
ROSIE (Runs to Benedict and gives him a big hug) Uncle Ben, you're back!!!!
BENEDICT (Lifts her up and twirl/spins her around) Hello again my little princess.
ROSIE (Giggles) Victor is here too!
BENEDICT (Ruffles Victor's hair) I've heard many good things about you Victor. Nice to meet you.
VICTOR (Gives Benedict a side look) I wish I could say the same of you...
BENEDICT What??? How is this little guy here only six? That's... uhhh... very nice talking to you too.
Charlotte pokes her head out of the kitchen door and realises that Benedict is home.
CHARLOTTE (Avoids eye contact with Benedict and turn to the kids) Dinner is ready!
Rosie's and Victor's faces both lit up with joy when they sees Charlotte again. Benedict walks over to the kitchen and offers his help.
BENEDICT (Says softly) Hey...
CHARLOTTE (Continues plating the pastas) Hey.
BENEDICT (Awkwardly scratches his head and casually makes a joke) Do you know why does men ask for a woman's hand in marriage? Because they're tired of using their own. Do you need a hand? Mine are not tired at all. (Smiles)
