Chapter 153 The Thanksgiving Bouquet Dispute

She was acutely aware of the warmth from Benson's hand. The warmth seeped through her thin clothing, spreading to her skin, making her heart uneasy. She glanced at him, noticing an indescribable emotion in his deep eyes, just as the phone connected. "Yvonne?" Jeremy's voice came through the phone, tinged with a hint of surprise and gentleness. "Jeremy... Happy Thanksgiving," Yvonne responded, her voice slightly tense. She could feel Benson's hand sliding from her lower back to her front, pulling her tightly into his embrace, as if declaring his possession. "Miss Yvonne, how thoughtful of you," Jeremy responded politely, with a hint of pleasure in his voice. After a brief silence, Yvonne continued, "Jeremy, thank you for the flowers." Her tone was a bit stiff, but filled with gratitude. Jeremy's delighted laughter came through the phone. "I saw the same flowers on your Facebook cover; it was a thank-you for the gift you gave me last time." Hearing this, Benson smirked coldly.