Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 969

From Colin Gonzalez, to George Spencer, to the Rogers family, and now with Vincent’s capture, this vast criminal syndicate had finally crumbled.

After taking off his uniform and having a quick shower, Bennett changed into some casual clothes and went to the nursery to see his daughter.

Coralie had just fallen asleep, her little face fair and delicate. Her cheeks were round, and her rosy lips were pursed, making her look absolutely adorable as she slept.

Bennett leaned down, gently touched her tiny hand, and gazed at her with a smile for a long moment before quietly leaving.

The maternity nurse was in the nursery tidying up. Seeing Bennett, she smiled and said, “Mr. Thompson, you’re back. Coralie just fell asleep.”

“Yes,” Bennett nodded, adding, “Thank you for your hard work,” before leaving the nursery.

As the nurse watched him go, she smiled and shook her head.

She had worked for many families, but it was rare to find a man of his position who was so down-to-earth and so devoted to his wife and daughter.

After checking on his daughter, Bennett returned to the bedroom.

Yvonne was sitting on the bed, getting ready for a nap.

Bennett walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, lifted the covers, and lay down beside her.

Yvonne turned over and snuggled into his arms. Her eyes blinked open, not quite sleepy yet.

“I went to see Grandfather today. He asked what our plans were to mark Coralie’s one-month milestone,” Bennett said.

Frank and Emma Thompson had finally gotten their precious granddaughter and wanted to shout it from the rooftops and throw a huge celebration.

However, Bennett’s position required a bit more discretion.

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