Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 229

“What, can’t control your eyes when you see a pretty girl? Should I help you gouge them out?”

Noah turned his gaze from Yvonne to his wife, his eyes full of gentle affection. “Pretty girls always have venomous hearts. I wouldn’t dare get too close.”

“So, are you saying I’m not pretty?” Karina asked, even more annoyed.

Noah sighed and rubbed his forehead. It was a no-win question; there was no right answer.

By this time, Yvonne had reached the second-floor banquet hall. She immediately spotted Thomas, who was surrounded by a crowd of admirers, the clear center of attention.

Thomas was talking with some guests but smiled and walked over as soon as he saw Yvonne arrive.

“Mr. Taylor, happy birthday,” Yvonne said, handing him the gift box she was carrying.

Thomas accepted it with a smile. “Thank you for your thoughtful gift. I’ll be sure to treasure it.”

The word ‘treasure’ felt a bit strong, but Yvonne assumed he was just being polite.

In truth, Sandra had picked out the gift, had it wrapped, and delivered it with the dress. Yvonne didn't even know what was inside.

Afterward, Thomas led Yvonne around and introduced her to a few of his friends—well-known directors, investors, and A-list celebrities.

Thanks to Thomas' introduction, they were all very polite to Yvonne, and they exchanged contact information.

Yvonne was in the middle of a pleasant conversation with an investor when she looked up and saw Bennett walk into the banquet hall.

He was dressed in a tailored black suit, his posture as straight and tall as a pine tree, his aura cool and reserved.

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