Rose with Thorns

Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns

Chapter 1

“Mom, Dad, we finally get to kick Yvette out of our house! Why haven’t the people come over to pick her up yet? Did they change their minds?”

Listening to the gloating voices from downstairs, Yvette maintained a calm expression. Her delicate and fair face showed no emotion as she walked down the stairs.

Upon seeing her, Tyler Murphy’s face showed a hint of awkwardness. “Alright, that’s enough. Everyone stop talking!”

“I’m just speaking the truth, why should I stop?” Lynda muttered reluctantly. “If Grandma hadn’t insisted on keeping her, this jinx would’ve been kicked out a long time ago!”

Amy Ford looked at Yvette with the same disdain as her daughter, Lynda. “It was the old lady who took you in, Yvette. You’re not a part of our family. We’ve done you a great favor by raising you all these years.

“We don’t expect anything in return, just don’t come looking for us again. From now on, we’ll have nothing to do with each other.”

Even though they lived in the countryside, their family was relatively wealthy compared to the others in the village.

They heard that Yvette’s biological parents were extremely poor, struggling to make ends meet while raising five sons. Amy didn’t want to be burdened by such a poor family.

“As you wish,” Yvette replied indifferently. Her beautiful, upturned fox-like eyes coldly staring at Amy. “I just hope you don’t regret this later.”

Regret? Amy looked as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world, her disdain growing even more intense. “Of course, I won’t regret it. Get out of here and go back to your poor family. Stop clinging to us!”

she said rudely, “Yvette, once you go back, your poor parents will marry you off to some old man living in the mountains. Those old men are ugly and disgusting. Don’t

and her skin did not have even the slightest imperfection. It was enough to make anyone

snorted coldly at Yvette. “Get out of here! We have nothing to do with you from now on. Don’t ever come

eyes grew colder. She picked up her backpack from the couch and walked out without

heard a male voice through her

came to pick you up got their car stuck in

“Alright,” Yvette replied nonchalantly.

How

family wouldn’t have been living the high life all these

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had taken Yvette in, going as far

gone, there was no reason

little taste of their

words left his mouth, a deafening

Murphy family’s elegant villa crumbled in an instant. Amy and

the mud just before the village entrance. Larry looked anxious and

out of the

lightly tapped on the car window with her slender, pale fingers.

captivating and shimmering eyes that were almost too beautiful to

Murray. A flash of astonishment crossed Larry’s eyes as he instantly realized that this must be the long-lost Murray daughter he was sent to

of the

seat, her pale hands gripping the steering

the mud, a feat that had stumped

he

backpack over her shoulder and climbed into the back seat. She casually crossed her long legs in a confident and commanding

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to look at him, her tone indifferent.

her youth, the air

Larry stammered. “I’ll take you

lazily raised an eyebrow. She recalled that the car’s license plate was JBC-01. In a place like Jubilife

heard that her biological parents were poor,