Rose with Thorns

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

Ablack Maybach rolled to a stop before Mumay Manor alter dominates

“It’s Mr. Quinn That’s Mr. Quinn’s ca!”

“Oh, my God! Mr. Quinn’s here, too!”

A commotion broke out in the banquet hall. The wealthy socialites inside obsessively fiscated on Wilson as he exited his Maybach

*Everyone, please clear a path! Mr. Quinn is here to see Ms. Murray.” Samuel announced.

“Ms. Murray?” Everyone wondered in unison

The socialites that mocked Yasmin’s poor plann skills earlier sang a different tune when they heard that

⠀⠀⠀ “Oh, so Mr. Quin is here to see you, Yasmin? Gosh, how envious!”

“Yeah! Yasmin, Mr. Quin ever attends any banquets or events, but he’s here for you!!

“Holy cow, Yasmin! Mr. Quinn’s being extra nice to you, huh?”

Yasmin enjoyed hearing everyone hutter up to her. Yet, at the same time, she felt guilty.

Although the Mu

In a year.

acquainted with Wilson. She barely even saw him a

that in mind, she wondered if Wilson was actually here to see her sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet

loveted her gaze and pretended to be bashful “Stop, guys What if Mr. Quinn isn’t even here

here for if not you? Either way, he can’t possibly be here to see that Yvette who just returned from

just retomed. Not only are Yvette and Mr. Quinn not acquainted, but Thet Mr. Quinn has never even met her

Mr.Quinn has to be here to see

Yasmin!

night; rette had just returned to Jubilife City. There was no way Yvette could have met Wilson, so he had

with a

see you? Wilson snarled, his eyes narrowing at Yasmin’s over–the–top behavior. He looked at her with a pointed, spirotul stare while his

could have predicted Yvette’s return would demote Yasmin

to Tamily.

Yasmin seething with jealousy. She bit her bottom lip so hard that she could almost taste blood.

was here for Yvette.

with hatred, she still forced herself to smule. “vie had to leave to deal with

didn’t mind making a joke of herself if it gave

Wilson’s expression turned glacial. He had no reason to

that Wilson was ditching her so mercilessly, and without

God! Mr. Quinn is here to

said that there was no way he’d he hem for Vette? This must be like

Her loathing for Yvette burned more intensely. She wondered, “What’s so great about the country bumpkin that even Wilson would

rich voice abruptly rang

the brakes to stop the car.

was

was when Samuel understood why Wilson had suddenly asked him to

delicate face tilted downward,

Chapter 11

the tip of her nose, which made her look like a cat

vanished in that instance.

motorcycle that she didn’t notice something was

in an obscure area. She had no choice but to fix it before

a clean handkerchief appeared before Yvette. Her captivating

Yvette, Wilson let out a light chuckle. His charming face

impossible for others to

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