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Chapter 155 The Journey to Reconciliation

Yvonne indeed had never disclosed any company affairs to Marcus, especially regarding brand matters.

Her secrecy was not just about managing company affairs but also about her steadfast approach to handling matters.

She knew Marcus had approached Benson, but the story about the L.S project was likely fabricated by Benson.

She was clear about this..

Recently, many things had happened, keeping her extremely busy.

Yet, she could sense a change in Benson’s behavior, especially in the context of her mother and Mary’s inappropriate remarks about

her father.

Without Benson’s support, she wouldn’t have been able to calmly handle company matters.

When Benson suggested giving their relationship another chance, Yvonne agreed.

This decision wasn’t solely influenced by Benson but also stemmed from her deep appreciation for their relationship.

She wasn’t someone to hold a grudge. Once she decided to give him a chance, she had to have her own stance.

“There’s only one chance. Let’s try. I will take it seriously, and I hope you won’t disappoint me.”

She looked at Benson with firm yet gentle eyes.

Her voice was low and clear, like a gentle vow.

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Under the soft light, her eyes shone brightly, injecting new hope and confidence into their relationship.

Benson gazed down at the woman in his arms, a slight smile. playing on his lips.

He wasn’t doing this for her friends or to impress her mother but because of the genuine and profound feelings he had, filling his heart with satisfaction.

A man who wants to win a woman’s heart and love invests time and effort, and when he gets a response, that feeling makes his heart surge with emotions.

A deep joy filled his heart, like a rainbow after the rain, beautiful and captivating.

“Say it again,” Benson’s lips curved into a smile, his eyes filled with joy and anticipation.

His voice carried an unmistakable excitement, as if he had received the most precious gift.

His gaze lingered on her face, full of love and appreciation.

Yvonne’s long hair spread across the bed, looking particularly fresh after the bath.

The soft light bathed her, softening her outline, making it seem as if the entire room was enveloped in her glow.

Her skin appeared more delicate under the light, emitting a faint glow.

Her silhouette under the interplay of light and shadow was dreamlike, giving a surreal sense of beauty.

“I’ve mustered the courage to give you another chance. Make sure

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you seize it.”

She lightly hooked her arms around his neck, initiating a kiss.

This kiss was as sweet as when they first got married, carrying a hint of nostalgic emotion.

Her lips were soft and warm, her kiss gentle and rhythmic, making

hearts race.

Her breath carried a faint fragrance, like petals swaying in the wind, giving Benson an indescribable sweetness.

Benson’s memories flooded back, recalling how Yvonne used to call his name with a sweet and clear voice.

He remembered feeling slightly annoyed by her voice back then.

But as time passed, he realized that when she called his name, had an irresistible attraction.

it

The complexity of that emotion intoxicated him, as if everything had returned to the beginning.

His heart swelled with indescribable emotions, as if time had flowed backward at that moment.

“Alright,” he responded to her kiss, his voice low and hoarse, seemingly expressing his inner excitement this way.

His hand gently caressed her face, pouring all his love into this

moment.

His movements were slow and tender, each touch full of deep

affection.

Her fragrance filled the air, making his voice even deeper, his kisses more passionate.

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Yvonne’s eyes turned red from his kisses, feeling his passion, her heart filled with indescribable happiness.

The warmth and sweetness of this night made her feel incredibly fulfilled, as if time had frozen at this moment.

Her breathing quickened, her heart raced, every second seemed exceptionally precious.

At five in the morning, Arthur’s knock on the door woke them from their dreams.

He brought news that some of the younger members of the Taylor. family had arrived, and they needed to go out as well.

Benson had slept for less than half an hour, a mix of fatigue and satisfaction making it hard for him to fully fall asleep.

He gently tucked the freshly bathed Yvonne under the blanket, hist heart filled with happiness, only to be awakened by his brother.

His movements were cautious, as if afraid of disturbing her rest,

Hearing the commotion, Yvonne slowly opened her eyes.

She saw Benson turning on the bedside lamp, looking up at him. with sleepy, concerned eyes.

Her eyes sparkled in the dim light, like stars swirling within.

“Go back to sleep. We have guests. You go entertain Lucas and let my sister–in–law handle it. We’ll go to your mother’s place for lunch,

Benson gently kissed her forehead before getting dressed.

His movements were gentle and meticulous, as if afraid of disturbing her rest.

The morning light seeped through the curtains, adding warmth and

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tranquility to everything.

Yvonne felt a bit awkward about the casual nature of their

Thanksgiving morning.

She felt uneasy but said nothing, just nodded.

When she woke up again, it was almost seven.

Her mother–in–law had given her a big red envelope early in the morning, reminding her to go back early for lunch with her mother.

The heavy envelope made her feel a sense of warmth and family affection, filling her heart with gratitude.

“Bella is with my mom,” Yvonne explained, still hoping to return to her place early.

By noon, they returned to Yvonne’s home.

Bella, seeing Yvonne moving slowly, pulled her aside, concerned, Were you up late last night?”

“Is it that obvious?” Yvonne shyly smiled, a blush spreading across

her face.

She realized she might look a bit tired but felt deeply happy.

Her eyes carried a mix of shyness and fatigue, making her look particularly charming.

“Very obvious, you have dark circles,” Bella teased, then asked quietly, “Did you guys make up?”

Yvonne nodded, smiling, “Just giving him a chance. Let’s see how he does.”

Her voice carried a sense of determination and resolve, but also a

touch of tenderness.

Bella seemed to be pondering something, then asked, “Did he mention anything about the pendant?”

Yvonne shook her head slightly, “Why bring that up suddenly?” Her voice was tinged with curiosity, her eyes flashing with intrigue.

Bella explained that she had heard Benson once had a special relationship with Mary, and Mary had hinted at some vague information.

A complex emotion surged in her heart, as if seeking the truth in a fog.

Her thoughts kept swirling, trying to sort out all the clues and questions.

She realized that facing these complex emotions and relationships would require more time to calmly think and weigh things.

A question suddenly rose in Yvonne’s mind: could Benson’s search have been for her all along?