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.

she listened to their speculation. Her hands were tightly clenched

Quinn and Yvette don’t know

the

probably got the wrong person. Yvette wouldn’t possibly be together with

That country bumpkin wouldn’t even get a

over Yasmin after

hand,

had learned what Yvette liked and disliked. So today, he had chosen a seafood restaurant, especially

warily. “Mr. Quinn, don’t you have a mild- He wanted to war Wilson about his

With gloves, he

this, Samuel

the dishes were served. Yvette only had to focus on eating as Wilson meticulously peeled shrimp for her with his gloved hands. “That’s enough. You don’t need to peel anymore,” Yvette

to meet hers. “Are you full already?”

pig? Yvette glanced down at her bowl filled with neatly peeled shrimp. She hadn’t peeled a

deepened as if he could read her thoughts. His tone softened as

to eat

could weap his hand

glanced down at herself. Was she really that thin? She