Rose with Thorns

Chapter 2

“Yvie, my dear Yvie…”

The minute Yvette got out of the car, she was tightly embraced by a beautiful woman, who had rushed toward her.

The woman’s face was pale, making her look somewhat frail. However, her eyes were filled with longing and excitement. “My dear Yvie is finally back!”

Irwin Murray followed closely behind, his eyes also slightly reddened as he called out warmly, “I’m your father, Yvie. Welcome home!”

A warm feeling flowed through Yvette’s heart. She lowered her gaze and nodded slightly.

“My precious Yvie, you’ve finally returned to me!” Yara Strauss couldn’t contain her excitement as tears streamed down her face.

She held onto Yvette tightly and was unwilling to let go of her.

Upon seeing her so emotional, Irwin quickly stepped forward to support her. “Yara, you can’t get too worked up, it’s not good for your health. Our daughter coming home is a happy occasion; no more tears.”

Watching Yara’s emotional state, Yvette pressed her red lips together and said somewhat awkwardly, “Don’t be sad, Mom. I’m back.”

Hearing the word “Mom”, Yara immediately let go of Irwin’s hand and clung to Yvette’s arm, her eyes full of expectation. “Yvie, can you call me ‘Mom’ again?”

Irwin could only sigh after Yara pushed him aside.

precious daughter’s return, his standing with his wife had

delicate eyelashes fluttered slightly, but she

lit up with more energy, a radiant smile

Come with me and choose which one you like.” With that, she gently took Yvette’s hand and led her into

sighed helplessly before quickly

make his presence known in front of his precious daughter; he couldn’t let

manor’s décor was even more luxurious and opulent than expected. The household staff stood in

sounded, “Yvie, you have five brothers. But they’re not at home at the moment. I’ve already told them to hurry back. You’ll

nodded, and her expression

like it?” Yara had led Yvette to the second floor and opened the door, looking at

pink, Yvette pressed her lips together. She then met Yara’s hopeful

knew you would!” Yara’s smile grew even brighter. She had so much she wanted to say, but

head and spoke softly, “It’s late, Yvie. Get some rest and we’ll talk

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“Goodnight, Yvie!”

enthusiasm and affection were a little overwhelming

took the chance to check her pulse. She found that Yara’s health was indeed frail, likely

to help

renowned for its extravagance and frequent visits by the wealthy

was parked

just called again. She said that the Murray family has been reunited with their long-lost daughter, and suggested that you visit them during your free time. She’s your fiancée, after all. You should meet

car window half-open, a cold and dignified man lounged in a lazy posture. “If I remember correctly, that girl is only 18 years old

a cigarette, adding a

all of you think I’m some sort of

is just Mrs. Quinn Senior’s suggestion, Mr. Quinn. I’m simply conveying

turning cold. A sudden chill seemed to permeate through

be calling off the engagement with the Murray family in a

and Murray family was arranged by the previous generation. If Mrs. Quinn Senior finds out that you

I won’t let her find out

troubled expression.