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Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 502

"You are my true treasure. It's just an object; if it's broken, it's broken. But next time you feel like smashing things, pick something lighter. That inkwell was too heavy. I don't want you to hurt your wrist."

Even in his fifties, Frank could still dish out cheesy sweet talk effortlessly. He even reached out and began rubbing Emma's wrist as if he meant it.

Emma irritably shook his hand off.

Just then, Bennett walked into the living room and sat on the sofa opposite them.

The servants had already cleaned the floor efficiently and were serving warm cups of tea.

"Have some tea to cool down.” Frank attentively offered a cup to Emma.

She glanced at him without a word, took the cup, and took a sip.

"I have things to attend to at the base tomorrow, so I need to head back tonight. Are you staying, or coming with me?” Bennett asked, looking at Emma.

"I'm coming with you. I'll stay at Maple Manor tonight,” Emma said.

Emma owned several properties, though she rarely stayed in them.

Hearing his wife was leaving, Frank shot his son an angry glare. "Did you come back just to cause trouble for me?"

"I was worried you'd make Mom sick with anger, so I came back to keep an eye on things,” Bennett replied matter-of-factly.

With that, he stood up.

Emma also put down her teacup, ready to leave with Bennett.

Seeing his wife was actually leaving, Frank grew anxious.

"No one has stayed at Maple Manor for so long; it feels so empty. I'm not even sure it's livable. Why don't you stay in the master bedroom tonight, and I'll sleep in the guest room."

"The staff keeps Maple Manor clean; it's always ready for me,” Emma said coldly. “Frank, deal with your mother and that pair of illegitimate children. I'll come back when they are finally out of my sight."

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