Benson

Chapter 256 Dilemma

Yvonne remained silent, her hands naturally resting by her sides, but her gaze was deeply captivated by Benson’s words.

She sat on the small sofa in the study, with sunlight filtering through the gaps in the curtains, casting dappled shadows on her.

The light and shadows played across her face, reflecting the complex

emotions she was experiencing inside.

Benson gently reached out and touched her hair, his movement tender, as if trying to soothe her inner turmoil and unease.

Yvonne slightly lifted her head and met Benson’s gaze, a hint of confusion and contemplation flickering in her eyes.

Actually, I really enjoy working with you.”

Benson’s voice was soft, carrying a touch of affection. “You always catch on quickly, and sometimes, we’re pretty in sync, aren’t we?”

Yvonne bit her lip lightly, not responding.

Her mood grew heavier, as though Benson’s words had stirred some deep emotion within her.

“The collapse of L.X is just the tip of the iceberg,”

Benson continued, his gaze steady and focused.

“Many local brands, from the boss to the employees, are highly unprofessional and lack seriousness. Corruption and incompetence are the norms.

But even many foreign brands aren’t much better–dir, even luxury brands like L.S., have the same issues.

A manager leaves after finishing a project, and the next day, they can afford a luxury car worth nearly a million…

Where did the money come from? It’s obvious.”

Yvonne’s gaze lingered on Benson’s face, a hint of surprise in her eyes.

She realized that Benson wasn’t just critiquing L.X., but issuing a warning

about the entire business environment.

“The scale of Caesar Square isn’t so large that we can’t detect issues,”

Benson went on “Secondly, I’ve spoken with Raymond. Once he completes his work handover, we’ll continue discussions. As for myself…”

He paused, looking deeply into Yvonne’s eyes. “I won’t risk your career.”

Yvonne’s mind became clearer.

She understood that Benson’s words weren’t just an analy of her work but a promise for her future.

He was willing to support her at critical moments and ensure that her work environment remained undisturbed.

She gave Benson a long look, feeling a surge of complex emotions within her.

She knew that Benson was incredibly charismatic in his work.

His intuition and insight were admirable, even though there had been many misunderstandings and hurts between them.

“Do you really think you can change everything?” Yvonne finally spoke, her voice low and a bit weary.

“You know what I’ve been through, what I’m facing.

Benson gently held her hand, his voice filled with determination and warmth

“I can’t say I can change everything, but I’m willing to do my best.

Hold on to your own principles. The only shortcut in this world is that difficult path of transformation.”

Yvonne was startled, feeling as if Benson had become a mentor in her life at this moment.

She could feel the warmth of his body and his tension and longing for her.

If Benson hadn’t pulled her onto his lap and kissed her lips, perhaps her gratitude would have been deeper.

However, the current situation made her feelings of gratitude more complicated.

Renton’s kiss was tender yet possessive his fingers trailing over her soft body he of trying to convey his emotions

His voice was low and slightly intoxicated. “Yvonne, I can only exchange for it

These words undoubtedly made the atmosphere a bit awkward, but they also reflected Benson’s true feelings.

Since realizing his uncontrollable attachment to her, he couldn’t stop himself.

Before, William had once said that desite was like a drug; once touched, it’s hard to quit.

For Benson, this desire was even more irresistible because it involved his deepest emotions.

Benson’s obsession plunged him into a whirlpool of desire. Every moment with her was so intoxicating that he couldn’t extricate himself.

He loved this complete merging of body and soul, which brought him an indescribable pleasure and satisfaction.

As the passion reached its peak, Yvonne clung to his neck, softly whispering in his ear, “Benson, maybe there’s still a chance after we divorce…”

In this moment of deep passion, Benson, panting, his eyes filled with desire and confusion.

However, faced with this woman in his arms, who was already in a frenzy, she spoke to him with such clarity that he was surprised.

“Do you mean that after the divorce, if I want you, you’ll give me that chance?”

Benson’s voice was low and tinged with a hint of teasing, wanting to confirm if Yvonne would indeed accept him after the divorce.

Yvonne nodded slightly, her eyes sincere and determined.

Her gaze was as clear as a lake, seeming to express her true feelings.

“Yes, I’ll give you a chance.” Her words were full of sincerity, as if she was giving Benson a clear promise.

A wave of sadness surged in Benson’s heart. The marriage he was so

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determined to maintain was something she wanted to escape from.

Before, she would have tried to calculate against him, but now she directly lied to him, expressing her desire for a divorce.

Divorce? If he hadn’t constantly coaxed her and clung to her, would she have compromised so easily?

Benson’s eyes fell on Yvonne’s face. Her eyes were slightly red, and a misty fog filled her gaze, making her look particularly enchanting.

To show her sincerity, she smiled at him, her lips curving up in a way that resembled a spring blossom, giving a sense of divine favor.

This atmosphere made Benson’s heart warm. He didn’t want to spoil the moment, but he couldn’t resist the beauty before him.

“I can consider it.” His voice carried a hint of compromise and tenderness.

The Yvonne in his arms heard Benson’s promise and gently climbed onto his shoulder, her movements filled with a tender and affectionate touch.

Her fingertips softly glided across his skin, as if responding to his emotions with her actions.

Her breathing became light and rapid, her body trembling slightly, showing her inner tension and anticipation.

Benson felt Yvonne’s initiative, as if struck by a current.

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A numbness spread down his spine, making his entire body tense.

That unprecedented electric feeling made him even more obsessed, touch from her seemed to ignite the burning passion deep within him.

That night, Benson’s emotions were far more intense than usual.

His breathing grew rapid and irregular, beads of sweat trickling down his. cheeks.

He called out Yvonne’s name again and again in a low voice.

His voice was filled with longing and yearning, as if this was an endless. expression of his feelings.

His voice echoed in the empty room, intertwining with her breathing, creating

amandescribable rhythm

in this quiet and passion–filled night, the silhouettes of the two were cast in a warm glow by the soft light

The light streamed through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating them in a hary glow

Their outlines appeared more delicate under the light, as if their bodies and souls had perfectly merged at this moment

Each touch seemed to speak of the deep inseparable bond between them,

Yvonne’s skin pressed against Benson’s her breathing syncing with his rhythm, Each gentle touch conveyed an unspoken desire

Every second seemed to deepen their intimate connection, allowing them no feel an unprecedented sense of fulfillment and closeness in this quiet night.

The flow and merging of these emotions immersed them in the beauty of the

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Both body and soul found their true meeting point on this night