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Chapter 151 Office Emotions

Looking back, Benson realized he had been too harsh on Yvonne during those three years.

If it weren’t for that accident, Yvonne would have found a suitable and loving husband under the protection of her father and brother.

She would be living the carefree life of a wealthy heiress instead of what she was enduring now.

Sitting in her office chair, he propped his chin up and looked at the girl in the photo, smiling like a blooming flower.

The photo was taken at the entrance of her university, with sunlight shining on her face, her eyes crinkling with happiness.

If not for that accident, they might never have crossed paths.

But now, she had to face the harsh realities of life because of him.

Thinking of this, Benson was filled with regret and guilt.

When Yvonne returned to the office, it was already one o’clock in

the afternoon.

She gently pushed open the door and saw Benson napping on the

sofa in her office.

Sunlight streamed through the window, casting a golden glow on

him.

His face appeared exceptionally soft in the sunlight, shedding his usual sternness and hardness, revealing a rare tranquility and

warmth.

Yvonne walked to her desk and put down the files she was holding.

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Her gaze swept over the photo, seeing the picture of herself at the university entrance, and she couldn’t help but feel nostalgic.

Back then, she was so innocent, full of hope for the future.

Now, the burdens of life and the blows of reality had made her stronger and more independent, but that pure smile was hard to find again.

When Megan pushed open the door and saw Benson lying on the sofa, she was a bit surprised.

Few people ever came to this place, let alone someone like Benson.

“You’re back?” Benson opened his eyes, saw Yvonne, and smiled. slightly.

Yvonne took the files Megan handed her and smiled slightly.

“Alright, you can go home now. If you stay any longer, you’ll miss the Thanksgiving dinner. I’ll handle the rest.”

Megan nodded, hesitated for a moment, then left.

Yvonne walked to her desk and began going through the files.

Today, she wore a fitted black sweater and gray suit pants.

Due to her store inspections, she wore white casual shoes, looking both competent and stylish.

Benson, resting his head on his arm, watched her lean over her desk to sign documents, her slim waist bending naturally, carrying a hint of allure.

If he didn’t know her, he might think she was trying to seduce him.

Benson got up, deliberately moving close to her, trapping her in his embrace.

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His lips brushed against her ear, whispering, “Is there anything I can help you with, Miss Yvonne?”

His hand rested on her waist, the pose intimate, his voice playful and teasing.

Yvonne felt his breath in her ear, shivering slightly, then stood up, handing him the file.

“Could you file this and clean up my office while you’re at it?”

Benson didn’t let go. Instead, he turned her around and lifted her, setting her on the desk.

With his hands on either side of her, he stared straight at her.

His eyes narrowed slightly, carrying an irresistible charm.

“You really don’t hold back in bossing me around,” he laughed softly, his voice tinged with affection.

Yvonne looked up at him, admitting he was attractive, especially with that captivating gaze.

Her mind was a bit chaotic, but she couldn’t deny his care over the past days had made her grateful.

Leaning back, her eyes held a mix of emotions.

Before she could speak, he had already captured her lips.

Her lips parted slightly, and the kiss turned intense, filled with possessiveness and desire.

Benson kissed her for a while, feeling her response before slowly letting go.

Yvonne’s arms rested on his shoulders, her lips reddened from the kiss, her eyes moist and alluring.

Benson looked at her, his fingers caressing her swollen lips, his voice hoarse and tender, “Willing to give me a chance now?”

Yvonne made a soft sound, indicating her answer.

Her eyes showed a mix of expectation and uncertainty, but her heart was wavering.

“Why the sudden change of heart?” he asked, his voice slightly hoarse, holding her waist, pulling her close.

“I have my reasons,” she said, looking at Benson for a moment before lowering her eyes. “Don’t disappoint me.”

“Okay.” Benson pinched her cheek hard, thinking that George was really useful.

Be patient and good to her–this tactic works, at least on Yvonne.

“Let’s eat first,” he said, lifting her off the desk.

Yvonne was indeed hungry. Her mother–in–law had brought soup, and she drank a whole bowl in one go.

Benson set out the dishes, waiting for her to fill her stomach.

Then he said, “Our first date is in your office?”

Yvonne looked at him, a trace of surprise and helplessness flashing in her eyes.

She knew he was teasing her but didn’t expect him to bring it up. again.

His tone was relaxed and teasing, while her mood was slightly swayed by his attention.

Swallowing her food, she looked at him seriously and said, “I owe you one, alright?”

Benson raised an eyebrow, a playful smile on his lips, “You owe me quite a bit, right?”

His voice was deep, teasing, as if seeing through her thoughts.

That raised eyebrow made him look particularly mischievous, making Yvonne feel both helpless and amused.

“Yes, yes,” Yvonne responded with a hint of impatience, her tone carrying a trace of tenderness.

She quickly finished eating, wiped her mouth, and prepared to get back to work.

Standing up, she straightened her clothes and walked towards the desk.

Benson watched her busy back, a wave of warmth surging in his

heart.

He found himself increasingly attentive to her every detail, every movement tugging at his heart.

He listened to her on the phone, talking about trivial matters at the department store, the voice on the other end sometimes urgent, sometimes low, clearly indicating many issues.

Watching her busy figure, he decided to help her relieve some

pressure.

After she finished the call, Benson walked up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist, feeling her body stiffen slightly before relaxing.

He whispered, “I told you to find someone with experience managing luxury department stores, and you didn’t listen.”

Yvonne’s eyes showed a complex emotion. She knew he cared, but

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the reality wasn’t so easily resolved.

She turned to look into his eyes, her gaze firm yet puzzled.

“Is it that easy to find someone?” she asked, her tone carrying both helplessness and hope.

Benson smiled gently, his eyes full of warmth and encouragement.

“How will you know if you don’t try? You’re smart; you can find the right person.”

Yvonne was slightly taken aback, feeling a bit hopeful.

She knew Benson made sense, but the complexities of reality made it hard for her to let go of her worries.

She sighed, leaning into his embrace, feeling his warmth, the tension and fatigue in her heart slowly dissipating.