Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 41

"I'm not doing anything. I just can't stand the sight of her," Yvonne said, nonchalantly tucking the strand of hair she'd plucked into her clutch. She then opened the car door and slid inside.

The black Bentley pulled smoothly out of the Spencer family's estate, heading toward the Gonzalez residence.

Mrs. Gonzalez's birthday gala was in full swing, the house buzzing with guests and lively chatter.

While Matthew went to park the car, Verna took Queena by the hand and led her directly to Mrs. Gonzalez.

"Mom, I brought Queena."

"Mrs. Gonzalez, wishing you a very happy birthday. May it be filled with health and joy," Queena said with poised elegance, her smile radiant. She respectfully presented her gift.

Mrs. Gonzalez gave her a cool glance, took the gift, and immediately handed it to the housekeeper. "You shouldn't have, Ms. Spencer."

Yvonne had been trailing behind them at a leisurely pace. The moment Mrs. Gonzalez spotted her, however, her expression warmed into a loving smile.

"Yvonne, you're here! Come, let me get a good look at you." Mrs. Gonzalez took Yvonne's hands, her eyes scanning her from head to toe. "You've blossomed into such a beautiful young woman."

Though she had the same face, Yvonne carried herself with a distinctly different air—a mix of noble pride and untamed spirit. Her captivating, almond-shaped eyes shone with a brilliant light.

"Happy birthday, Mrs. Gonzalez," Yvonne said respectfully, handing over her own gift. It was in a plain-looking bag, giving no hint as to what was inside.

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