Chapter summary of Chapter 745 – Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss by Nydia Scott
In Chapter 745, a key chapter of the acclaimed Romance novel Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss by Nydia Scott, readers are drawn deeper into a story filled with emotion, conflict, and transformation. This chapter brings crucial developments and plot twists that make it essential reading. Whether you’re new to the book or a loyal fan, this section delivers unforgettable moments that define the essence of Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss.
“Pah! I’ve never seen a mother like that. She must have a screw loose,” Helen muttered.
Having been unceremoniously kicked out, Teresa had no choice but to leave in humiliation.
After breakfast, it was time for Yvonne to head to the airport.
Bennett drove her personally. Yvonne was likely the only person who could get away with treating Mr. Thompson as her personal chauffeur.
As Bennett drove, Yvonne kept her seatbelt on but was completely engrossed in her phone, not even noticing when they pulled into the airport parking garage.
Bennett rested his arm on the back of her seat, leaning slightly toward her and watching her intently.
His presence was so commanding that Yvonne finally tore her eyes away from her screen and looked at him.
“You haven’t said a word to me the entire ride. Are you really treating me like a chauffeur, Ms. Jones?”
“The production team just sent a revised script. There’s a change to the show we’re filming tonight, so I was trying to review it,” she explained. She then put her phone aside, wrapped her arms around his neck, and gave his cool lips a quick peck.
“You think one little kiss is enough to get rid of me?” Bennett raised an eyebrow, a hint of desire darkening his eyes.
He gently cupped her chin with his long fingers and lowered his head to kiss her properly.
Bennett’s kiss was nothing like hers—it wasn’t a light, fleeting touch.
It was deep and lingering, leaving Yvonne almost breathless. Luckily, her phone rang at that moment, saving her.
She took a few deep breaths to steady herself before answering.
The car was small, so they were sitting very close. With his sharp hearing, Bennett could clearly make out the man’s voice on the other end of the line.

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