Benson

Chapter 277: The Emotional Maze

Yvonne let out a cold snort, not bothering to respond further to Benson. She turned away and immersed herself back into her work. Benson, on the other hand, quietly followed her, silently staying by her side as she worked late into the night. It was as if he were just an ordinary partner, willingly staying by her side, feeling a deep concern for every bit of her hard work

The next day, Benson showed up at the office again. This time, he truly did clear up the “misunderstanding from the previous night, though his clarification set the entire office aburi

Standing at the entrance of the office, Bensen flashed a confident and bright smile. ” Everyone, don’t get the wrong idea. I’m not her husband–I’m her future husband I’m pursuing her right now”

As soon as those words left his mouth, gossip spread like wildfire throughout the company While Yvonne was known as the goddaughter of the Taylor family, no one had expected that Benson, the young master of the Taylor family who had spent years abroad, would return to the country and immediately take an interest in her Benson, with his outstanding looks and prestigious background, and Yvonne, with her beauty and talent, quickly became the hottest topic in the office

“Did you really have to make our relationship public at a time like this? Yvonne stood at the entrance of Benson’s office, her face full of exasperation and anger, her voice tinged with unmistakable fatigue

Benson was sitting on the sofa with a book hand. Hearing Yvonne’s words, he looked up his gaze senous and focused “1ke you very much right now There’s nothing wrong with letting others know”

There wasn’t a hunt of hesitation in Benson tone, as if this was the most natural thing in the world

Yvonne was momentarily speechless at his sudden honesty, though she couldn’t help but feel a strange flutter in her heart Being pursued so openly and intensely by her ex–husband was something she had never experienced before, leaving her at a foss for how to respond.

News of Benson’s pursuit of Yvonne quickly spread throughout the company, even reaching Bela, who was fiming on location for New Talent

Unable to resist, Bella caled Yvonne to tease her “Miss Yvonne, it looks l

ment you wanted has finally ariyed That BensoPS NG BA

accident, and suddenly, his brain seems to be working just fine!”

“Don’t worry about others; just take care of yourself,” Yvonne replied softly, her tone carrying a hint of impatience but also a trace of helplessness.

“Got it, don’t worry,”

Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, casting a soft glow on Bella’s face, highlighting her features. She sat on the sofa, phone in hand, her fingertips lightly scrolling through various media reports.

Andrew’s name appeared alongside her photos in the headlines, with bold titles that were impossible to ignore. “Mesquite’s Socialite Bella Suspected of Marrying into a Wealthy Family–Return to the Spotlight as a Marriage Pawn?”

Each word cut into her heart like a blade.

Bella bit her lower lip gently, her emotions swirling in turmoil. She knew these reports were partly due to Andrew’s influence. Ever since the car accident, he had taken her home and cared for her meticulously, which had warmed her heart. Although he hadn’t explicitly expressed his feelings, his actions had already stirred something within her.

Bella couldn’t help but wonder–were Andrew’s actions truly driven by love? Could he really want to build a life with her?

“Yvonne…” Bella’s voice broke the silence of the room, carrying a note of hesitation and unease.

“Hmm?” Yvonne’s voice came from the other end of the line, calm and gentle, seemingly unaware of Bella’s anxiety.

Bella took a deep breath, as if bracing herself for the question she was about to ask. If Andrew were to propose to me, should I accept?”

”

Yvonne was taken aback, and the line fell silent as if time had stopped. She had never expected Bella to ask such a question, Andrew and Bella together? How could that be possible?

Her mind flashed back to the moments when they first met and to Andrew’s cold, ruthless gaze.

“What…what do you mean?” Yvonne’s voice was filled with shock. “He wants to propose to you? Is that even possible?”

Bella’s gaze drifted to the window, where the distant sky was a clear, unblemished blue, and clouds floated lazily. She knew Yvonne’s reaction wasn’t unreasonable–it stemmed from a deep understanding of Andrew’s character. Andrew was a calm.

decisive, and ambitious man, one who pursued power and status without ever being swayed by any woman.

And yet, Bella’s heart had begun to waver because of Andrew’s recent behavior.

“I’m just thinking…” Bella said softly, her voice tinged with helplessness and confusion. “I got into the accident, and he took me home. He said he wouldn’t go through with the arranged marriage…”

Her words hung in the air like a delicate willow branch, fragile yet carrying an undeniable weight.

“Bella, he…is not a good match,” Yvonne finally responded after a brief silence, choosing her words carefully. Her tone was both cautious and caring. “He’s a man who seeks power; he won’t choose a woman.”

Yvonne knew that Bella asking such a question meant she was already beginning to develop feelings for Andrew. And why wouldn’t she? A man willing to defy his family and reject an arranged marriage for her–how could Bella not be moved by such devotion?

Yvonne sighed. Although she didn’t want Bella to get entangled in this power struggle, she also understood that matters of the heart were difficult for outsiders to influence.

Bella didn’t respond, only listening quietly. Her gaze grew more unfocused as she replayed everything Andrew had done for her in her mind. That cold, stern man seemed to show her a completely different side–one that was gentle, considerate and even at times vulnerable.

All of this made Bella question whether Andrew was truly as cold and unfeeling.as Yvonne suggested.

“Yvonne, whatever decision you make, I’ll support you.”

Yvonne’s voice interrupted Bella’s thoughts, her tone still firm but filled with deep concern. “But don’t give up your work for anyone. If you love, then love

wholeheartedly. If that person disappoints you, so be it. Just make sure you have no regrets–that’s what matters most.”

Bella felt a wave of warmth as she listened to Yvonne’s words. She knew they were filled with genuine care and love. While she understood what kind of person Andrew was, she also knew that love wasn’t something that could be entirely controlled by reason. Maybe she just wanted to take a gamble–a gamble that this man might change for her.

After hanging up the phone, Yvonne remained deep in thought. She sat at her desk,

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where the documents lay open, their text blurred as if reflecting the turmoil in her mind. She stared at the words without really seeing them, lost in her thoughts. Suddenly, a shadow fell over her.