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.

were tightly clenched into fists as she

don’t know each other.” How could Wilson possibly be

grim expression, the group

got the wrong person. Yvette wouldn’t

wouldn’t even get a

washed over Yasmin after

hand, vowing to seize

last meal together, Wilson had learned what Yvette liked and disliked. So

as he eyed the seafood restaurant warily. “Mr. Quinn, don’t you have a mild-

fine,” Wilson said. His seafood allergy was mild. With gloves,

Samuel silently stepped

Yvette only had to focus on eating as Wilson meticulously peeled shrimp for her with his gloved

to meet hers. “Are you full

he sound like he was feeding a pig? Yvette glanced down at her bowl filled with neatly peeled shrimp. She hadn’t peeled a single one

could read her thoughts. His tone softened

have to

could weap his hand around her slim

herself. Was she really that thin? She had filled out all the