Chapter 93 From the Police Station to the Breakfast Table

Yvonne sent Megan off to take care of some things and stayed with Marcus for breakfast. The morning sunlight streamed through the windows, casting a warm glow over the dining table, while the aroma of breakfast filled the air. Marcus looked at the food on the table, lost in thought. Yvonne sat quietly across from him, watching his every move with concern in her eyes. "Yvonne, the breakfast at your company is really good," Marcus said, his mouth full of bread, a hint of surprise and satisfaction flashing in his eyes. Yvonne simply smiled and nodded, not saying a word. She watched him silently, her gaze soft and steady. Marcus felt her eyes on him and looked up, meeting her clear eyes, and felt a warmth in his heart. He put down his utensils, sighed, and said, "From now on, I'll use my brain before I act." Hearing this, Yvonne furrowed her brows slightly but quickly relaxed. She knew Marcus felt guilty, but blaming him now was pointless. So she gently said, "Just eat your breakfast."