Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 792

"Did you make a few of Bennett's favorite dishes?" Emma asked.

The staff member replied, "Yes, ma'am. The master already gave instructions. They're all the young master's favorites."

"Well then, let's eat," Bennett said, putting an arm around Emma's shoulder and guiding her toward the dining room.

"You little monster, trying to scare me to death first thing in the morning," Emma chided, though a smile was playing on her lips.

The family of three sat at the dining table, enjoying a lively breakfast filled with laughter and conversation.

Emma's main concern now was Yvonne's womb. She couldn't stop talking about it over breakfast. "Any news from Yvonne yet? You know, everyone is so focused on prenatal health these days. I'll have my assistant schedule an appointment; you should have Yvonne go for a full check-up. It's best if there are no issues, but if there are, we can deal with them early. What if she's unable to conceive..."

"Mom," Bennett cut in before Emma could finish.

"While you're at it, why don't you schedule a full physical for me too? I get injured so often, who knows if I've damaged anything important. What if I'm the one who can't perform? Better to find out early and get it treated..."

Emma cut him off before he could finish. "First thing in the morning, and you're already trying to give me an aneurysm!" She slammed her silverware on the table and shot Bennett a fierce glare.

"Mom, Yvonne and I are still young. There's no rush to have children," Bennett added.

"That's right. It's their business, we shouldn't meddle," Frank chimed in.

"You be quiet. This doesn't concern you," Emma snapped at Frank before turning back to Bennett. "Yvonne might be young, but how old are you? Have you forgotten? You're almost thirty! Men your age already have kids old enough to run errands."

"Bennett, your mother's right. You're both young now. Have kids while you're young, and the recovery will be quicker. Your mother and I still have the energy to help out," Frank piped up again.

"Dad, whose side are you on?" Bennett asked, exasperated.

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