Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

Chapter 1

"Mom, Dad, we finally get to kick Yvette out of our house! Why haven't the people come over to pick her up yet? Did they change their minds?"

Listening to the gloating voices from downstairs, Yvette maintained a calm expression. Her delicate and fair face showed no emotion as she walked down the stairs.

Upon seeing her, Tyler Murphy's face showed a hint of awkwardness. "Alright, that's enough. Everyone stop talking!"

"I'm just speaking the truth, why should I stop?" Lynda muttered reluctantly. "If Grandma hadn't insisted on keeping her, this jinx would've been kicked out a long time ago!"

Amy Ford looked at Yvette with the same disdain as her daughter, Lynda. "It was the old lady who took you in, Yvette. You're not a part of our family. We've done you a great favor by raising you all these years. "We don't expect anything in return, just don't come looking for us again. From now on, we'll have nothing to do with each other."

Even though they lived in the countryside, their family was relatively wealthy compared to the others in the village.

They heard that Yvette's biological parents were extremely poor, struggling to make ends meet while raising five sons. Amy didn't want to be burdened by such a poor family.

"As you wish," Yvette replied indifferently. Her beautiful, upturned fox-like eyes coldly staring at Amy. "I just hope you don't regret this later."

Regret? Amy looked as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world, her disdain growing even more intense. "Of course, I won't regret it. Get out of here and go back to your poor family. Stop clinging to us!" Lynda also found it laughable. With her hands on her hips, she said rudely, "Yvette, once you go back, your poor parents will marry you off to some old man living in the mountains. Those old men are ugly and disgusting. Don't come crying to us then!"

Despite being from the countryside, Yvette had a fox-like face, and her skin did not have even the slightest imperfection. It was enough to make anyone jealous. "Stop talking to her, Lyn!" Amy snorted coldly at Yvette. "Get out of here! We have nothing to do with you from now on. Don't ever come back to our family!"

Yvette's eyes grew colder. She picked up her backpack from the couch and walked out without looking back.

Just then, she heard a male voice through her headphones.

"Boss, the people who came to pick you up got their car stuck in mud near the village."

"Alright," Yvette replied nonchalantly.

out like this. They owe their comfortable lives to you!" Indeed, if it wasn't for Yvette,

Everything she did was

Jones had taken Yvette in, going as far as treating

was no reason for

of their own medicine!" Jake said as he

his mouth, a

an instant. Amy and

the mud just before the village entrance.

out of

window with her slender, pale fingers. When Larry looked up,

features, with captivating and shimmering eyes

astonishment crossed Larry's eyes as he instantly realized that this must be the long-lost Murray daughter he was sent to pick

got out of the

the driver's seat, her pale hands gripping

of the mud, a feat that had stumped Larry for half

in amazement. Despite his years of driving experience, he hadn't been able to free the car, but she had done it

go." Yvette slung her backpack over her shoulder and climbed into the back seat.

Murray, Mr. and Mrs. Murray instructed me to deliver these gifts to your adoptive parents to repay their

look at him, her tone indifferent. "Are you going to listen to me

the air she exuded was

Murray," Larry stammered. "I'll take you back to Jubilife City

license plate was JBC-01. In a place like Jubilife City, getting a number plate like that required not just money, but significant influence. Although