Rose with Thorns
Chapter 47
Chapter 47
The manager couldn’t help but quiver under Collin’s intense gaze. Then, he cautiously spoke up, “Of course… Of course, we’ll kick out the troublemakers downstairs..”
“No!” Collin rubbed his temples in frustration. Yvette was Wilson’s cherished sweetheart. Wilson would have his head if she were thrown out!
“Remember her face. No matter what, don’t you dare lay hands on her–even if she razes this place to the ground someday!”
“Yes, yes, got it, Mr. Steele, I remember her now…
The manager hurriedly agreed as he saw Collin’s grave expression. However, he was also bewildered by Yvette’s significance. What made her worthy of Collin’s protection?
“Ouch… You bitch, how dare you do this to me! I’m the heir of the Zeigler family, the Zeiglers won’t let you off-
his threat, Yvette landed another kick. With her head lowered, her voice dripped with defiance as she challenged, Won’t let me off? I’ll
on countless girls. Even if he was killed,
“Yvie”
Yvette pulled back her foot and turned to
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Wilson’s hardened demeanor softened.
hurt?” Wilson strode over
could she be hurt dealing with a
turned to
nodded. “Yes, Mr.
caught a whiff of alcohol on Yvette, and he gently rubbed her head. “Did
felt dizzy. Instinctively, she rubbed her head against Wilson’s palm and murmured softly,
eyes were tender as he asked gently,
Yvette pursed
someone bully you, hmm?” Wilson’s gaze sottened as he
and continued, “Tell me who it
and she extended her
into his arms. She then wrapped her
chuckled softly, then reached out to embrace
About Rose with Thorns - Chapter 47
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