Chapter 90 (I AM Linton)

Linton began to sniff the air, as the smell of the sandwich wafted into his nostrils. He hadn't had anything as good as this since three months ago.

During those times, Mr Benjamin wasn't around to watch over him for some undisclosed reasons. Instead, it was Mr Cook, and it was a hell on earth experience for Linton.

His watchman was the direct opposite of Mr Benjamin, he was very aggressive, didn't even try to care for Linton, and hardly fed him once a day.

"Give me a minute, I think I've got tea." Mr Benjamin said.

"Tea? That's awesome!" Linton sounded excited, but didn't look it. He had even forgotten what it means like to smile.

After a few minutes, Mr Benjamin could be seen twirling a spoon in a cup that was filled with chocolate tea.

"Here you go." He muttered, while he pointed the cup towards the latter which he receives.

As the latter began to sip, then drink, the man also began to speak.

"It's just unbelievable and unforgivable, how will they lock a boy up in a room, an