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

loveted her gaze and pretended to be bashful "Stop, guys What if Mr. Quinn isn't even here to

else would he be here for if not you? Either way, he can't

Wette just retomed. Not only are Yvette and Mr. Quinn not acquainted, but Thet Mr. Quinn

be here

Yasmin!

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

her

Then, with a kittonish demeanor, she spoke up. "Why have you come

Wilson snarled, his eyes narrowing at Yasmin's over-the-top behavior. He looked at her with a pointed, spirotul stare while his

would demote Yasmin

to Tamily.

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

was here for Yvette.

smule. "vie had

didn't mind making a joke of herself if it gave her the chance to be close with

won't be necessary. I'll visit Mr. and Mrs. Murray another time." Wilson's expression turned glacial. He had no reason to

Wilson was ditching her

Quinn is here

hem for

listened to everyone's mockery. Her loathing for Yvette burned more intensely. She wondered, "What's so

abruptly rang out as the

slammed the brakes to stop the car. He

was squatting and

understood why Wilson had suddenly asked him to

a black windbreaker. Her delicate face tilted downward, showing

on her chooks and the tip of her nose, which made her look like a

the frost in his eyes vanished in that instance. With a hint of

that she didn't notice something was amiss in

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