Chapter 242 Entangled

In the afternoon, Benson finished his work in the office, the light from the screen casting a few warm rays. He casually pulled out his phone to check it. Suddenly, Mr. Donald sent him a video. Curious, he clicked on the link. The video gradually revealed Yvonne’s figure. She was wearing a loose gray sweater paired with simple jeans, her hair braided into a single plait that hung casually over her shoulder. She sat at a wooden table, carefully sawing a piece of walnut wood. Sunlight streamed through the window, casting dappled shadows across her as she worked. Her movements were slow and deliberate, as if each action was deeply considered. Yvonne was entirely absorbed in her work, unaware that she was being filmed. Though her face was bare of makeup, her natural beauty was still striking. Even in her simple attire, her aura was captivating, making it hard to look away. Her focus and tranquility made the video particularly mesmerizing. Recently, their relationship had cooled