Chapter 13

Ablack Maybach rolled to a stop before Mumay Manor alter dominates

"It's Mr. Quinn That's Mr. Quinn's ca!"

"Oh, my God! Mr. Quinn's here, too!"

A commotion broke out in the banquet hall. The wealthy socialites inside obsessively fiscated on Wilson as he exited his Maybach

*Everyone, please clear a path! Mr. Quinn is here to see Ms. Murray." Samuel announced.

"Ms. Murray?" Everyone wondered in unison

The socialites that mocked Yasmin's poor plann skills earlier sang a different tune when they heard that

"Oh, so Mr. Quin is here to see you, Yasmin? Gosh, how envious!"

"Yeah! Yasmin, Mr. Quin ever attends any banquets or events, but he's here for you!!

"Holy cow, Yasmin! Mr. Quinn's being extra nice to you, huh?"

Yasmin enjoyed hearing everyone hutter up to her. Yet, at the same time, she felt guilty.

Although the Mu

In a year.

Murray and Quinn families had good relations, she wasn't closely acquainted with Wilson. She barely even saw him a few times

With that in mind, she wondered if Wilson was actually here to see her

be bashful "Stop, guys What if Mr. Quinn isn't even here to see

if not you? Either way, he can't possibly be here to see that Yvette who just

and Mr. Quinn not acquainted, but Thet Mr. Quinn has never even met her

Mr.Quinn has to be

Yasmin!

everyone was night; rette had just returned to Jubilife City. There was no way Yvette could have met Wilson, so he had

her

Then, with a kittonish demeanor, she spoke up.

at Yasmin's over-the-top behavior. He looked at her with a pointed, spirotul stare while his deep valce

have predicted Yvette's return would demote Yasmin to being the seventh child in the

to Tamily.

bit her bottom lip so hard that she could almost taste blood. It frustrated her that even

was here for Yvette.

Yasmin brimmed with hatred, she still forced herself to smule. "vie had to leave to deal with something. Why don't I keep you company

mind making a joke of herself if it gave her the chance

He had no

Yasmin mummured, aggrieved that Wilson was ditching

God! Mr. Quinn is here

said that there was no way he'd he hem for Vette? This must

intensely. She wondered, "What's

rich voice abruptly rang out

understand it, he slammed the brakes to stop

saw Yvette, who was squatting and

when Samuel understood why Wilson had suddenly asked him to

a black windbreaker. Her delicate face tilted downward,

her

in that instance. With a hint

fixing the motorcycle that

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