Chapter 147 The Little Guardian

Benson stood at the door, his expression grim, having just received an urgent call from Andrew. The news hit him like a bolt of lightning: Claire had used her connections with the Andrews family to delay Eurasia Jewelry's announcement of their new spokesperson by two days. This unexpected change tightened Benson’s chest, knowing Yvonne might misunderstand. The cool night air and streetlights cast his solitary figure in stark relief. He took a deep breath as he stepped into Yvonne's house, the air thick with a subtle tension. Trying to keep his voice steady and firm, he said, "I had nothing to do with that brand endorsement issue. Really." Yvonne stood silently in the center of the living room, her expression like a frozen lake—cold and unapproachable. The soft lighting in the room bathed the furniture in a warm glow, contrasting sharply with her icy demeanor. Benson continued, "Mr. Donald is a man of principles. He has always kept the endorsement decisions in his own hands,