Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 753

“Of course.” The flight attendant returned with a bottle of water and respectfully handed it to them.

Bennett thanked her and placed it by Yvonne’s side.

Yvonne said, “I’m not thirsty.”

Bennett replied, “Just leave it there. You can drink it when you are.”

Yvonne nodded, covering her mouth as she let out a small yawn.

Seeing this, Bennett asked, “Didn't you sleep well last night?”

Yvonne shook her head. “I had to get up too early this morning. I was up at five for makeup, and my head still feels fuzzy.”

This body of hers was surprisingly delicate. Back in her police academy days, late-night drills and pre-dawn training runs were just part of the routine.

Yvonne was genuinely exhausted. She adjusted her seat back, lay down, and closed her eyes.

Bennett moved quietly, carefully tucking a blanket around her.

With Bennett by her side, Yvonne felt completely safe and quickly drifted off to sleep. She shifted slightly, her hand subconsciously reaching out to grasp his.

Bennett sat sideways, holding her hand. He happened to look up, and his eyes met Thomas’s gaze from the seat behind them.

Bennett raised an eyebrow with the triumphant air of a victor.

“I wasn’t aware the military had such a relaxed schedule, with so much time to fly around,” Thomas said coolly.

“You can always make time if you try,” Bennett replied nonchalantly.

“We never see you during the holidays, but now you can spare the time,” Thomas remarked, sipping the coffee a flight attendant had brought him. “You know, Bennett, you don't have to be so guarded with me.”

Bennett just offered a faint smile. “You’re overthinking it, Cousin. I’ve never considered you a rival.”

Thomas’s expression darkened at his words.

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