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 instantly

delicate eyelashes fluttered slightly, but she still softly called out again,

girl!” Yara’s pale face lit up with more energy, a radiant smile

me and choose which one you like.” With

who was completely ignored, sighed helplessly

front of his precious daughter; he couldn’t let

household staff stood in a neat line and greeted her

brothers. But they’re not at home at the moment. I’ve already

nodded, and her

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

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

had so much she wanted to say, but she also knew Yvette would be

late, Yvie. Get some

access chapters of novels early and

“Goodnight, Yvie!”

and affection were a little overwhelming for Yvette,

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

help her

renowned for its extravagance and frequent

black Maybach was parked

long-lost daughter, and suggested that you visit them during your free time. She’s your

car window half-open, a cold and dignified man lounged in a lazy posture. “If I

cigarette, adding a touch of allure to his composed

you think I’m some

Quinn Senior’s suggestion, Mr. Quinn. I’m simply conveying it

his handsome yet sinister face turning cold. A sudden

be calling off the engagement with the Murray

between the Quinn family and Murray family was arranged by the

her

wore a troubled expression.