Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 577

Just then, Bennett raised his arm to serve himself, leaning forward just enough to block his grandfather's view of Yvonne.

"Grandpa, this venison is excellent. You should try some."

Bennett placed a slice of venison on Mr. Thompson Sr.'s plate.

He kept Yvonne shielded behind him, protecting her completely.

Mr. Thompson Sr. understood Bennett's gesture. He shot his grandson a cold glare, then looked away and picked up his utensils again.

After that, the dining table remained quiet, with only the soft clinking of silverware.

After dinner, Mr. Thompson Sr. called Bennett into his study again.

Tobias and Frank sat in the living room, chatting.

Dana was a poker fanatic and would start a game whenever she could gather enough players.

Dana, Emma, and Karina were looking for a fourth. Usually, they would ask Lily to be their partner.

But with Yvonne present today, Dana invited her to join.

"I'm not very good at poker," Yvonne said apologetically.

Growing up, she was always busy with studies and martial arts training. Since Bruce and Monica weren't interested in cards either, Yvonne never had a chance to learn.

She only knew the basic rules and had never actually sat at a card table before.

After just one round with them, Dana realized Yvonne's claim of not being very good was no exaggeration.

She kept making bad plays, as if she were a magnet for losing.

"She doesn't have the brains for that. I don't think she's throwing the game; she's just plain stupid," Karina finally saw her chance to mock Yvonne, covering her mouth as she giggled and played a card.

Just then, Bennett walked over.

He came up behind Yvonne, placed one hand on her shoulder, and with the other, he turned over her cards.

"Full house," Bennett announced, taking the card Karina had just played and rearranging Yvonne's hand.

"Oh, it works like that?" Yvonne's face lit up, and she looked up at Bennett with a smile in her eyes.

"Mhm," Bennett hummed in agreement, his gaze shifting to Karina. "Sorry about that."

Looking completely constipated, Karina counted out a few large bills from her stack and tossed them to Yvonne.

Yvonne took the money, a broad smile spreading across her face. Finally, she was getting some of it back.