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 with Wilson. She barely even saw

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

he can’t possibly be here to

Yvette and Mr. Quinn not acquainted, but Thet Mr. Quinn has never even met her before. How could be

to be here

Yasmin!

to Jubilife City. There was no

Wilson. Then, with a kittonish demeanor, she spoke up. “Why have you

his eyes narrowing at Yasmin’s over–the–top behavior. He looked at her with a pointed, spirotul stare while his deep valce withered

return would demote Yasmin to being the seventh child in

to Tamily.

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

was here for Yvette.

herself to smule. “vie had to

herself if it gave her the chance to be close

necessary. I’ll visit Mr. and Mrs. Murray another time.” Wilson’s expression turned glacial. He had no reason to stay or

Quinn..” Yasmin mummured, aggrieved that Wilson was ditching her so mercilessly, and without

is here to see

he hem for Vette? This must be like

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

voice abruptly rang

understand it, he slammed the brakes to stop the

saw Yvette, who was

had suddenly asked him

windbreaker. Her delicate face tilted downward, showing

Chapter 11

some oil stains on her chooks and the tip of her nose, which made her look like a cat who had played in

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

was so focused on fixing the motorcycle that she didn’t notice something was amiss in her

had no choice but to fix it before hurrying

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

chuckle. His charming face relaxed into a grin. “Do you

impossible for others to forget

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