Rose with Thorns

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“You guys, look over there! It’s Mr. Quinn! Wait, who’s that woman beside him? Her figure looks so familiar…”

as they watched Wilson and

whispers among the socialites grew as

“Yeah, you’re right. She kind of looks like Yvette e from behind.” The wh from a distance.

hands were tightly clenched into fists as she tried to hide her inner

and Yvette don’t know each other.” How could

grim expression, the

got the wrong person. Yvette wouldn’t possibly be

wouldn’t even

Yasmin after

hand, vowing to seize this opportunity to

liked and disliked.

he eyed the seafood restaurant warily. “Mr. Quinn, don’t you have a mild- He wanted to war Wilson about his allergies,

seafood allergy was mild. With gloves, he could peel shrimp for Yvette without

Samuel

were served. Yvette only had to focus on eating as Wilson meticulously peeled shrimp

as he lifted his captivating eyes to meet hers. “Are you full already?” he asked

was feeding a pig? Yvette glanced down at her bowl filled with neatly

as if he could read her thoughts. His tone softened as he spoke, “It’s not what you’re thinking. You’re just

have to

weap his hand around her slim waist

herself. Was she really that thin? She