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

"Stop, guys What if Mr. Quinn isn't even

way, he can't possibly be here to

Yvette and Mr. Quinn not acquainted, but Thet Mr. Quinn has never even met her before. How could be possibly be here

be here to

Yasmin!

returned to Jubilife City. There was no way Yvette could have met Wilson, so he had

her

immediately became overjoyed and hurried coward Wilson. Then, with a kittonish demeanor, she spoke up. "Why

at her with a pointed, spirotul

would demote Yasmin to

to Tamily.

with jealousy. She bit her bottom lip so hard that she could almost

was here for Yvette.

herself to smule. "vie had to leave to deal with something. Why don't I

making a joke of herself if it gave her the chance to be close

Mr. and Mrs. Murray another time." Wilson's expression turned glacial. He had no reason to stay or waste his time

Quinn.." Yasmin mummured, aggrieved that Wilson was ditching her so mercilessly,

here to see Yvette!

he'd he hem for Vette? This must be like a slap to their

heated up as she listened to everyone's mockery. Her loathing for Yvette burned more intensely. She wondered, "What's so great about the

abruptly rang

Samuel didn't understand it, he slammed the brakes to stop the car. He

was squatting and

understood why Wilson had suddenly asked him to

into a black windbreaker. Her delicate face tilted downward,

of her nose, which made her look like a cat who had played

instance. With a hint of amusement,

motorcycle that she didn't

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