Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 296

Bennett didn’t answer. Instead, he set down his teacup and said, “Stop trying to arrange my marriage. You know I will never marry Yolanda.”

Frank was furious. How had he raised such a defiant heir?

He instinctively lifted his teacup as if to throw it, but then paused. It was a bit heavy, and a bit hot. What if he actually hurt his son?

So, Frank set the cup down and grabbed a file from the table, flinging it at him instead. “You wretched son! Are you trying to kill me with anger?!”

The file landed harmlessly on Bennett’s lap.

Bennett calmly brushed an imaginary wrinkle from his trousers, then stood up. “If there’s nothing else, I’ll be going.”

“Don’t go back to the base tonight. Stay here and have dinner with your mother. It is her birthday, after all,” Frank added.

Bennett nodded and left the room.

The birthday party was still in full swing, but Yvonne had already left, using the excuse that she wasn't feeling well and needed to rest.

Since the party wasn't over, Thomas, as a close nephew, couldn't leave. He could only instruct the driver to make sure Yvonne got home safely.

When Yvonne returned to Cherry Apartment, Helen had already prepared dinner. Bullet greeted her at the door, his tail wagging with excitement.

“Good boy,” Yvonne said, patting Bullet’s large head as she slipped off her high heels in the entryway.

“Yvonne, you’re back. Perfect timing. Wash your hands and let’s eat,” Helen greeted her with a smile, but her brow furrowed when she saw Yvonne's face. “What’s wrong? You look so pale!”

“I ate something that didn’t agree with me. A bit of a food allergy, but I’ve already had a shot for it. It’s nothing serious,” Yvonne replied breezily.

“You’re a grown woman, and you’re still eating things you shouldn’t,” Helen chided, though her eyes were filled with concern.

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