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.

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

long, delicate eyelashes fluttered slightly, but she

up with more energy, a

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

was completely ignored, sighed helplessly

his precious daughter;

was even more luxurious and opulent than expected. The household staff stood in a neat line

gentle voice 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

her expression remained

to the second floor and

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

had so much she wanted to say, but she also knew Yvette would be tired after her long

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

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“Goodnight, Yvie!”

and affection were a little

She found that Yara’s

to help her recover

largest entertainment district, renowned for its extravagance and frequent visits

was parked at the

Quinn, Mrs. Quinn Senior just called again. She said that the Murray family has been reunited with their long-lost daughter, and suggested that

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 this

adding a touch of allure to

think

Mrs. Quinn Senior’s suggestion, Mr.

turning cold. A sudden chill seemed to permeate through

engagement with

engagement between the Quinn family and Murray family was arranged by the previous generation. If Mrs. Quinn

I won’t let her find out about

a troubled expression. “But