Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 644

Soon, other cast members would be heading to makeup, and it would be crowded. Bennett leaving then would be too conspicuous.

So he had to leave early.

By the time Yvonne finished washing up, Bennett was fully dressed.

She walked over and threw herself into his arms, not wanting him to go.

"I'll come see you when I have time." Bennett bent down and gave her a firm kiss on the lips.

Despite his reluctance, Bennett released her, opened the door, and left.

The hotel hallway was still empty.

Bennett strode towards the elevators.

Suddenly, the door to a room right next to the elevators opened, and Mignon walked out, followed by her assistant.

She was saying something to her assistant, her attitude clearly unpleasant, while the assistant kept her head down, looking like she was enduring it.

After snapping at her assistant, Mignon looked up and saw Bennett walking towards her.

Her eyes lit up instantly. She subconsciously smoothed her long hair and hurried over in her high heels.

"Ben!"

Bennett had a good memory and remembered who Mignon was. He gave her a polite nod in greeting.

"Ben, you..." Mignon started to say as she got close to him, but Bennett had already walked past her without stopping and entered the elevator.

Before Mignon could react, the elevator doors slowly closed, and Bennett was gone.

Mignon froze, stunned for a long moment.

"Ms. Powell," the assistant called out cautiously.

"Ben... did he not see me just now?" Mignon asked blankly.

"Bitch, you dare to fight back!" Mignon shrieked, her eyes red with anger, pointing at Yvonne. "Ben came to the set to see me, and you shamelessly seduced him into your room! You throw yourself at any man you see. If you're that desperate, why don't you just become a hooker... aah!"

Mignon's words were so vile that Yvonne couldn't stand to hear any more. Before she could finish, Yvonne slapped her across the face.

It was the first time in her life Mignon had ever been slapped, and she was completely stunned.

She clutched her swelling cheek, taking a moment to process what happened before screaming and lunging forward. "You bitch, you hit me? Do you know who I am? I could crush you with a flick of my finger!"

"Ms. Powell, please calm down," the assistant said, getting between them to try and stop her.

But she was clearly taking sides. While yelling for Mignon to calm down, she blocked Yvonne, allowing Mignon to grab and tear at her.

Against two people, an ordinary girl would have been at a serious disadvantage.

But with Yvonne's skills, even twenty Mignons wouldn't be a match for her, let alone two.

Yvonne didn't hold back. She grabbed the assistant's hair and kicked her out of the way.