Chapter 73 The Temptation of New Information

"Do you need me to teach you how to handle this?" Benson's voice was calm yet authoritative, leaving no room for doubt. "I understand," George replied, his voice tinged with resignation. He knew this was strictly business, devoid of personal feelings. Indeed, aside from the entanglement over that "pendant," there seemed to be no other connection between them. And that pendant was more like a distant memory, blurred over time. Moreover, after Mary's embarrassing "humiliation" of his wife at Asia Entertainment last time, her resources had already dwindled significantly. All of this made George feel a heavy sense of burden. Hanging up the phone, Benson returned to the room. The soft lighting created a warm and serene atmosphere. Yvonne lay on her side in bed, her hair gently falling beside her cheek, adding a touch of softness to Benson's gaze. From his angle, he could only see her upturned nose and slightly smiling lips, as if she were smiling even in her sleep. Benson quietly a