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Chapter 158 A Date in St. George

Benson felt immense satisfaction with his current life, and every time he saw Yvonne, a warm joy welled up in his heart.

He cherished this tranquility and happiness, valuing the way they interacted with each other.

He didn’t want anything or anyone to disrupt this beautiful balance.

However, George seemed troubled, his tone heavy as he said, “If your wife replaces out, it won’t be a joke.”

George’s concern wasn’t baseless.

Knowing Yvonne, he recognized her as an exceptionally pure person. Whether in work or in love, she devoted all her energy.

George worried that if the truth came out, even if the initial intention was good, it could turn into a betrayal.

This potential risk made him very uneasy.

Hearing these words, Benson’s expression turned calm, his silence reflecting his determination.

Although George was concerned, Benson had already made his choice.

His resolute attitude was unshakable.

George wanted to continue persuading him but found he had no more words to say and could only silently accept the decision.

When Benson returned to the dining table, Yvonne greeted him with a gentle smile.

She was wearing an elegant dress today, the skirt gently swaying

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with her movements, exuding a warm aura.

Her eyes were as clear as springs, her smile sweet with anticipation.

Seeing Benson in the shirt she had carefully selected, the crisp collar accentuating his handsome features, Yvonne had to admit his physique was indeed impeccable, making every movement seem charming and attractive.

When their eyes met, Benson subtly raised an eyebrow at her, and for that moment, it seemed as if the entire room’s atmosphere turned warm and enchanting.

He sat beside her, trying to make her feel comfortable and relaxed.

Yvonne noticed his pickiness with food, especially seafood, even though she loved shrimp and crab. But tonight, she didn’t touch them, appearing somewhat delicate.

The Taylor family feast was filled with laughter, the warm and soft lighting reflecting on everyone’s faces, making their smiles even brighter.

Even when some siblings deliberately made things difficult for

Yvonne.

Her experience in the business world allowed her to handle these small challenges with ease.

Her grace and composure made her a beautiful sight at the banquet.

Benson felt a surge of pride and contentment watching Yvonne deftly navigate the complex social setting.

He placed the peeled shrimp and crab meat in front of her, and Yvonne looked at him in surprise.

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She took a couple of bites, then whispered in his ear, “Delicious.”

Her breath brushed his neck, causing a subtle tickle that sent a shiver down his spine.

As the banquet ended and the night deepened, although it was still early, his parents–in–law retired early due to the busy Thanksgiving

activities.

Little Emma also looked sleepy at the dinner table and soon went

to her room.

The room’s lights were dimmed, and a peaceful atmosphere filled

the air.

Yvonne seemed wide awake, sitting on the sofa, her eyes intently watching Benson, as if waiting for his next move.

Benson reached out, pulling her into his arms, gently kissing her

hair.

The moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow on them, creating a cozy ambiance.

His voice was low and teasing, “What’s wrong, feeling bored?”

Yvonne blinked playfully and suggested, “How about we go play mahjong with William?”

Benson chuckled, “Addicted already?”

Yvonne nodded honestly, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

“Alright, Benson said, getting up to grab their coats and sending a message to William to set up a game in St. George. William’s and Matthew’s homes were close to the Taylor house, just a few minutes‘ drive away.

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When they arrived at William’s house, his family greeted them with teasing remarks.

Laughter echoed through the house as Benson held Yvonne’s

hand, listening to their jokes about him, causing her to blush.

She felt sweet inside because these jokes were full of warmth, making her feel the deep bond between her and Benson.

At the mahjong table, though Yvonne was a novice, her good luck, coupled with Benson occasionally feeding her tiles, led her to win quite a bit that night.

William and Matthew, seeing this, simply gave up, happily watching Benson pamper his wife.

The more Yvonne played, the more excited she became. The mahjong tiles danced skillfully in her hands, like a delicate. performance.

As the night deepened, the clock struck eleven, but she was reluctant to end the game.

William and Matthew’s faces showed tired smiles, resigned yet. amused by her victories.

William glanced at Benson, a mischievous and expectant look in his eyes.

His voice broke the lively atmosphere, “Miss Yvonne, how about a road trip for the Thanksgiving holiday?”

Yvonne, focused on arranging her tiles, frowned slightly and looked up at William.

“Where to?”

William’s smile widened, “How about St. George?”

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His voice held mischief and anticipation, hinting at something special about the trip.

Yvonne paused, surprised, then smiled lightly, teasing, “Are you proposing a marriage?”

Her smile was relaxed and teasing.

William shook his head, his smile broadening, “I’m looking for wealth. They say St. George is particularly lucky for that.”

Yvonne looked at him, shaking her head slightly, “You’re quite greedy.”

Her gaze shifted between William and Benson, as if waiting for a further response.

William raised an eyebrow, looking at Benson with a hint of challenge and anticipation, “So, are we going?”

His voice conveyed a friendly challenge, as if awaiting Benson’s

decision.

Benson thought for a moment, his gaze soft yet firm, looking deeply at Yvonne.

The light in the room highlighted his warm features.

He softly replied, “I’ll listen to my wife.”

Matthew, sitting nearby, couldn’t help but tease, “Bro, if we go,

what are you planning to wish for?”

Benson turned to Yvonne, his eyes showing a mix of anticipation and sincerity.

He said in a low voice, “For a child, is that okay?”

Yvonne was momentarily stunned her eyes showing surprise and

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uncertainty.

A gentle smile spread across her face, warmth flooding her heart.

“We’ll discuss it at home and let you know.”

She hadn’t planned to travel during Thanksgiving but to spend quality time with her family.

On the way home, the streets were softly lit, making everything seem quiet and peaceful at night.

The street trees cast dappled shadows under the lights, the air filled with a serene atmosphere.

Benson held Yvonne’s hand, his fingers lightly grazing her palm, sending a subtle shiver through her.

Yvonne felt this intimate touch, her heart swelling with an indescribable feeling.