Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 919

The dinner was surprisingly to her liking. Yvonne had a small portion of food and half a bowl of soup. The nourishing broth had bits of sweet corn in it, which were delightfully crisp.

Yvonne picked out all the corn and ate it.

She was a bit full and let out a small burp as she set down her utensils.

Dessert was still on the table—a few exquisite pastries that were the restaurant's specialty.

"I'm already stuffed, and I haven't even touched dessert," Yvonne said, patting her stomach.

"You and your appetite," Bennett chuckled before calling the waiter to pack up the desserts. They could have them the next day.

"Really full? I'll take you for a walk by the river when we get back to help you digest," Bennett offered, reaching out to gently pat her stomach.

Yvonne, however, shook her head. "I don't want to. I'm tired and just want to go home and sleep."

As she spoke, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she let out an involuntary yawn.

After spending the entire day out on the water, stubbornly waiting to see dolphins, Yvonne had sat on the deck without napping. Now, she was truly exhausted.

"Alright, home to bed it is." Bennett stood up from his seat, picking up the take-out box with one hand and taking Yvonne's hand with the other.

Yvonne obediently let him lead her out of the private room.

Since Yvonne was walking slowly, Bennett naturally matched her pace.

As they walked hand-in-hand down the stairs and through the first-floor lobby, Yvonne stopped. "I'm going to the restroom."

"Okay." Bennett nodded and stood waiting for her.

The restroom was on the right side of the lobby, at the end of a corridor.

"Hello," Noah nodded with a gentle smile.

Karina pouted but said nothing, clearly displeased with being called 'Ms. White.'

But Bennett was protective of his wife, and in his presence, Karina didn't dare say anything negative about Yvonne, so she had to endure it.

Yvonne exchanged a few more pleasantries with Noah after her greeting.

Then, Noah led Nicola upstairs, while Bennett wrapped an arm around Yvonne and headed for the exit.

As they reached the restaurant's entrance, Yvonne instinctively glanced back and saw Nicola's family of three heading upstairs. Nicola was holding her father's hand on one side and her mother's on the other, as cheerful as a little bird.

"What are you looking at?" Bennett also turned slightly, following her gaze, but Noah and the others had already disappeared around the bend in the staircase.

"Nothing," Yvonne replied casually.