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.

she wasn’t closely acquainted with Wilson. She barely even saw him a

wondered if Wilson was actually here to see her sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

be bashful “Stop, guys What if Mr. Quinn isn’t even

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

Yvette and Mr. Quinn not acquainted, but Thet Mr. Quinn

to be here to

Yasmin!

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

coward Wilson. Then, with a kittonish

I’m here to 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 deep valce withered with annoyance. Tm here to see the Murrays sixth child and true

demote Yasmin

to Tamily.

bottom lip so hard that she could almost taste blood. It frustrated

was here for Yvette.

she still forced herself to smule. “vie had to leave to deal with something. Why don’t

didn’t mind making a joke of herself if it gave her the chance to

Mr. and Mrs. Murray another time.” Wilson’s expression turned glacial. He had no reason to stay or waste his

was ditching her so

is here to see

way he’d he hem for Vette? This must be

loathing for Yvette burned more intensely. She

Wilson’s rich voice abruptly rang

Although Samuel didn’t understand it, he slammed the brakes to stop the car. He then turned to

saw Yvette, who was squatting and

Samuel understood why Wilson had suddenly asked him to

into a black windbreaker. Her delicate face tilted downward, showing off her striking and refined

Chapter 11

the tip of her nose, which made her look like a cat who had played in

in that instance.

on fixing the motorcycle that she didn’t

obscure area. She had no choice but to fix it before hurrying to the

clean handkerchief appeared before Yvette. Her captivating eyes darted upward in

radiating from Yvette, Wilson let out a light chuckle. His charming face relaxed into

was impossible for others to

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