Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 403

For her, he would break all his own rules, change years of careful planning.

Because nothing was more important than her returning, coming back to his side.

Mr. Moore seemed to want to say more, but Mrs. Moore cut him off.

"You know what Bennett's like. Once he's made up his mind, a team of wild horses couldn't drag him back. Do you think you're stronger than a team of horses?" After silencing her husband, she turned to Bennett.

"It's good that you broke up. That Yolanda wasn't right for you at all. Always so pretentious and fake, shamelessly spending the Thompson family's money while acting all high and mighty. A woman like that is only with you for the good times. If the Thompson family ever went bankrupt, she'd be the first to abandon you."

As she finished, her gaze fell on Yvonne sitting across the table, and she blurted out, "Yvonne is much better. She's kind and sincere. A wonderful girl like her… I wonder which lucky young man will end up with her. It's a shame Bennett isn't so lucky. The age gap between you and Yvonne is too big. An old man robbing the cradle just wouldn't do."

Bennett's expression darkened.

Yvonne, who had been chewing on a pork rib, had to stifle a laugh.

Their eyes met. Yvonne's beautiful fox-like eyes sparkled with mirth, like a mischievous little fox, while Bennett's eyes were stormy and grim.

Bruce and Monica offered no opinion. As the parents of Bennett's ex-girlfriend, it would be inappropriate for them to comment on his current romantic life.

After finishing her rib, Yvonne stood up. "I'm going to use the restroom."

She left the dining room and turned right down the hallway, where the restroom was at the end.

She washed her hands at the sink, rinsed off the soap, and flicked the water from her fingers. Just as she stepped out of the restroom, a pair of strong arms wrapped around her from behind, pulling her forcefully into a hard chest.

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