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.

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

eyelashes fluttered slightly, but she still softly called out

with more energy, a radiant smile spreading across her

choose which one you like.” With

who was completely ignored, sighed helplessly before

to make his presence known in front of his precious daughter; he

manor’s décor was even more luxurious and opulent than expected. The household staff stood in a neat line and greeted her respectfully, “Welcome home, Ms.

home at the moment. I’ve already told

nodded, and her expression remained

Yara had led Yvette to the second floor and opened the door, looking

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

much she wanted to say, but she also knew Yvette

late, Yvie. Get some rest and

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“Goodnight, Yvie!”

enthusiasm and affection were

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

to help her

largest entertainment district, renowned for its extravagance and frequent visits by the wealthy and

black Maybach was

reunited with their long-lost daughter, and suggested that you visit them during your free time. She’s your fiancée, after

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

knuckles held a cigarette, adding a touch of allure to his

think

replied hesitantly, “This is just Mrs. Quinn Senior’s suggestion, Mr. Quinn. I’m simply conveying it to

handsome yet sinister face turning cold. A sudden chill seemed to permeate through

engagement with the Murray family in

Murray family was arranged

her find out

troubled expression.