Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 455

"And is the Moore family's appetite any smaller?" Bennett shot back coldly.

For the past two years, Yolanda, parading around as the future Mrs. Thompson, had leveraged the family's name to drain at least nine figures from their various businesses. The Thompson family was wealthy enough not to notice, but that didn't mean Bennett was a fool.

"Yolanda is the family I've chosen. So what if she spends a little? It's pocket change for the Thompsons," Emma declared.

Bennett almost laughed at her blatant double standard. When Yolanda spent money, it was a trifle; when Yvonne did, it was naked ambition.

"I'll say it again: whoever chose her can marry her."

Seeing his unyielding stance, Emma felt a surge of anger. "What does that Yvonne possibly have that Yolanda doesn't? She is from a noble family, well-mannered, and completely devoted to you! You spoke so harshly to her at the hospital that she cried her eyes out. Yolanda's health is already fragile, and you insist on hurting her like this."

"Fragile health?" Bennett scoffed. "A stolen life always comes at a price."

"What do you mean, stolen? What are you talking about?" Emma asked, confused.

"Nothing," Bennett said, deftly flicking ash into the crystal ashtray. "What did you come here for?"

"Tomorrow is Christmas. If you're not busy, you should come home and spend it with your father and me..."

"I'm busy," Bennett cut her off before she could finish.

"Busy with what now?" Emma asked, annoyed.

"It's classified," he said, letting her assume it was military business.

Emma didn't press further, and Bennett offered no correction.

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