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.

families had good relations, she wasn’t closely acquainted with Wilson. She barely even saw

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

way, he can’t possibly be here to see that Yvette who just

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

to be

Yasmin!

she took in everyone’s words. She believed everyone was night; rette had just returned to Jubilife City. There was no

of that, she immediately became overjoyed and hurried coward Wilson. Then, with a kittonish demeanor, she spoke up. “Why

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

could have predicted Yvette’s return would demote Yasmin

to Tamily.

Yasmin seething with jealousy. She bit her bottom lip so hard that

was here for Yvette.

had to leave to deal with

it gave her

had no reason to stay or waste his time here since the Murray family’s long–lost

was ditching her so mercilessly, and without

Quinn is here to see Yvette!

he hem for Vette? This must be like a slap to

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

voice abruptly rang

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

was

Wilson had suddenly

windbreaker. Her delicate face tilted downward, showing off her striking

Chapter 11

oil stains on her chooks and the tip of her nose, which made her look like

in that instance. With a hint of amusement, he thought, “I

the motorcycle that

broken down in an obscure area. She had

handkerchief appeared before Yvette.

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

was impossible for others to forget a face

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