Chapter 63 Silent Communication

Yvonne's cheeks flushed. She hadn’t expected Benson to speak so bluntly. Looking at him, she nervously tugged at her tie, trying to mask her unease. “Benson, I have work at the office...” she tried to find an excuse to leave, her voice trembling slightly. “Whatever it is, it can wait. From now on, just listen and be gentle,” Benson said with an undeniable authority. His eyes were firm, as if he had already decided her fate. “Tonight, can it be tonight? I'm not used to this during the day,” she tried to stall, hoping to find a chance to escape. Benson knew she didn't want this. “Do you think I can wait until tonight? I didn't even want to wait last night,” he said, his voice revealing a strong desire as his fingers gently traced her cheek, causing a tingling sensation. Yvonne swallowed hard, her gaze drifting outside. The sun was shining brightly, and his shirt was slightly open, showing his alluring physique. She knew she couldn't easily escape his control. He kissed her deeply,