Bennett had hit the nail on the head regarding her true intentions. Frank was taken aback for a second before sighing in resignation. "Aside from the shares held by other stakeholders and the small portion I've given to Noah, the vast majority of the Thompson Group's shares are in your name. I'm basically just working for you. Even if your grandmother covets it, it's all for nothing."

From birth, Bennett had been the largest shareholder of the Thompson Group. Frank, as the company's chairman, was merely holding the shares in his stead.

Few people knew this, however. If Mrs. Thompson Sr. found out, she would probably roll over in her grave.

After finishing dinner with Frank, Bennett took the jewelry box and left.

He drove back to Cherry Apartment.

As his car pulled up, he saw Yvonne playing with Bullet on the lawn downstairs.

Bullet's ears perked up, and upon seeing his master, he immediately bounded over, wagging his tail and circling Bennett excitedly.

Bennett patted Bullet's head and then strode toward Yvonne.

"You're back," she said with a smile.

"Yeah," Bennett nodded. "I just stopped by my parents' place. This shooting star set is nice; it should fit the occasion tonight."

Yvonne took the box and opened it to find a complete set of diamond jewelry.

Bennett didn't have a clue about women's clothes or jewelry. This set was exquisitely designed and incredibly ornate, suitable only for a formal gala.

Wearing such glamorous jewelry while camping would look completely out of place; she'd be a laughingstock.

Still, Bennett was being so thoughtful, and Yvonne didn't want to dampen his enthusiasm.

"It's beautiful, thank you," she said, standing on her tiptoes to give him a light peck on the cheek.

"I'm glad you like it." Bennett lightly touched the spot she had kissed. His smile was faint, but his mood had clearly brightened.

"If there's anything else you like, just let me know and I'll get it for you," he said, taking her hand.

"From your mother's collection?" Yvonne couldn't help but tease.

"She has so much jewelry, it's a waste to just let it sit there," Bennett said nonchalantly.

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Before he could finish, Yvonne covered his mouth with her hand. "Bennett, don't say things like that."

They were pressed close together, and the faint, sweet scent from her palm and hair filled his senses.

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"It's cold out here. Let's go back inside," he said, taking her hand and turning toward the building.

Bullet trotted behind them, his tail wagging leisurely.

As soon as they were inside, Bennett pressed her against the wall by the entryway.

Yvonne looked up at him, but before she could speak, his lips were on hers.

Helen heard the door and instinctively came out to check, only to find Bennett and Yvonne kissing by the entrance.

"Oh my, I didn't see a thing! I saw absolutely nothing!" Helen immediately turned and scurried back to her room.

The interruption broke the mood, and they pulled apart.