Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 586

"Jealous, huh?" Bennett chuckled softly, his long fingers tilting her chin up. "Want to hear the explanation?"

"I don't want to hear it," Yvonne said, pushing him away petulantly.

"Alright, if you don't want to hear it, I won't explain," Bennett said in a doting tone, as if coaxing a child.

Yvonne looked up and glared at him.

Fine, don't explain if you don't want to.

"When are you done?" Bennett asked again.

"When are you done?" Yvonne tilted her chin up, firing the question back at him.

"I can be done anytime. You?"

"I have to entertain the brand representatives. I don't know when I'll be finished."

Bennett nodded. "Okay, I'll wait for you."

"Suit yourself. I should be getting back," Yvonne said, pushing past him and quickly leaving the stairwell.

Bennett didn't stop her, his eyes narrowing slightly as he watched her go.

He stayed in the stairwell, lit a cigarette, and only returned to his private room after he had finished it.

By then, Yvonne was also back in her room, continuing her conversation with Ms. Lee and the others.

As the waiters brought in more dishes, Sandra noticed Ms. Lee had had a bit too much to drink and thoughtfully asked a waiter to bring a kettle of water.

Yvonne stood up to take it.

The waiter recognized Yvonne—it was probably his first time seeing a celebrity up close—and his hands were trembling with excitement.

"Ms. Jones…"

"Here, let me get that," Yvonne said, reaching for the kettle. But the waiter was so flustered that he lost his grip, and the hot water splashed all over her.

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