Chapter 149 The Interruption of Knocking

When Benson returned with the items, Yvonne was already asleep. The bedroom was lit only by an orange essential oil humidifier, its warm light casting a gentle glow in every corner of the room. Fine mist filled the air, and the scent of bitter orange made the entire room feel cozy and peaceful. Yvonne lay on her side on the bed, her long hair cascading over her white shoulders. From his angle, Benson could see her delicate nose and slightly flushed lips. Benson sighed softly. He had never seen a sleeping beauty, but the woman before him was just as captivating asleep. He still carried the chill from outside and mischievously kissed her beautiful shoulder. She flinched unconsciously but didn't open her eyes. He sat on the edge of the bed, quietly watching her. At this moment, his emotions were complex, filled with both love and a bit of resentment. How could she fall asleep in such an atmosphere? After all, the atmosphere was so good just now. If it were up to him, he wouldn'