Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

Chapter 2

"Yvie, my dear Yvie..."

The minute Yvette got out of the car, she was tightly embraced by a beautiful woman, who had rushed toward her.

The woman's face was pale, making her look somewhat frail. However, her eyes were filled with longing and excitement. "My dear Yvie is finally back!"

Irwin Murray followed closely behind, his eyes also slightly reddened as he called out warmly, "I'm your father, Yvie. Welcome home!"

A warm feeling flowed through Yvette's heart. She lowered her gaze and nodded slightly.

"My precious Yvie, you've finally returned to me!" Yara Strauss couldn't contain her excitement as tears streamed down her face.

She held onto Yvette tightly and was unwilling to let go of her.

Upon seeing her so emotional, Irwin quickly stepped forward to support her. "Yara, you can't get too worked up, it's not good for your health. Our daughter coming home is a happy occasion; no more tears." Watching Yara's emotional state, Yvette pressed her red lips together and said somewhat awkwardly, "Don't be sad, Mom. I'm back."

Hearing the word "Mom", Yara immediately let go of Irwin's hand and clung to Yvette's arm, her eyes full of expectation. "Yvie, can you call me 'Mom' again?"

Irwin could only sigh after Yara pushed him aside.

It seemed that with his precious daughter's return, his standing with his wife had instantly plummeted!

Yvette's long, delicate eyelashes fluttered slightly, but she still softly called out again, "Mom."

"That's my good girl!" Yara's pale face lit up with more energy, a radiant smile spreading across her beautiful face.

"Yvie, I've prepared a room for you. Come with me and choose which one you like." With that, she gently took Yvette's hand and led her into the manor.

completely ignored, sighed helplessly before

to make his presence known in front of his

the manor's décor was even more luxurious and opulent than expected. The household staff stood in a neat line and greeted her respectfully, "Welcome home, Ms.

at home at the moment. I've already told them

and her expression remained calm.

expectantly. Irwin stood quietly in the back. Seeing that the room was pink, Yvette pressed her lips together. She then met Yara's hopeful gaze, and after a moment

She had so much she wanted to say, but

spoke softly, "It's late, Yvie. Get some rest and we'll talk

"Alright."

"Goodnight, Yvie!"

the room reluctantly. Their enthusiasm and affection were a little overwhelming for Yvette, but she

to check her pulse. She found that Yara's health was indeed frail, likely due to lingering issues from past illnesses. Yvette resolved to help her recover

for its extravagance

black Maybach was parked at the

Quinn, Mrs. Quinn Senior just called again. She said that the Murray family has been reunited with their long-lost daughter, and suggested that you

half-open, a cold and dignified man lounged in a lazy posture. "If I remember correctly, that girl is only 18 years old this year,"

cigarette, adding a touch of allure to

think I'm some sort of

just Mrs. Quinn Senior's suggestion, Mr.

his handsome yet sinister face turning cold. A sudden chill seemed to permeate through the air, causing a shiver to run down

Quinn, the engagement between the Quinn family and Murray family was arranged by the previous generation. If Mrs. Quinn

let her find out

wore a troubled

had no patience to hear him out. With a chilling gaze, he

goosebumps to rise, prompting him to keep his