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.

closely acquainted

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

“Stop, guys What if Mr. Quinn

he can’t possibly be here to see that Yvette

only are Yvette and Mr. Quinn not acquainted, but Thet Mr. Quinn has never even met her before. How could be possibly be here for

has to be here to

Yasmin!

returned to Jubilife

Then, with a kittonish demeanor, she spoke up. “Why have you come to see

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

demote Yasmin to being the seventh

to Tamily.

bottom lip so hard that

was here for Yvette.

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

of herself if it gave her the chance to be close

be necessary. I’ll visit Mr. and Mrs. Murray another time.” Wilson’s expression turned glacial. He had no reason to stay or waste his time here since the Murray family’s long–lost

was ditching her so mercilessly,

is here

was no way he’d he hem for

up as 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’s rich voice abruptly rang out as the car speil

brakes to stop the car. He then turned to where Wilson

Yvette, who was squatting and fixing

Wilson had suddenly asked

a black windbreaker. Her delicate face

Chapter 11

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

and the frost in his eyes vanished in that instance. With a hint of amusement, he

that she didn’t notice something

She had no choice but to fix it before hurrying to

appeared before Yvette. Her captivating

radiating from Yvette, Wilson let out a light chuckle. His charming face relaxed into a grin. “Do you not remember who

impossible for others to forget a

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