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

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 possibly be here to

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

has to be here

Yasmin!

took in everyone's words. She believed everyone was night; rette had just returned to Jubilife City. There was

her

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

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

return would demote Yasmin

to Tamily.

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

was here for Yvette.

brimmed with hatred, she still forced herself to smule. "vie had to leave to deal

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

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

mummured, aggrieved that Wilson was ditching her so mercilessly, and without

is here to see Yvette! That's

no way he'd he hem for Vette? This must be like a slap to their faces,

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

the car." Wilson's rich voice abruptly rang out as

Quinn." Although Samuel didn't understand it, he slammed the brakes to stop

saw Yvette, who was squatting

Wilson had suddenly asked him

Her delicate face tilted downward, showing

and the tip of her nose, which made her look like a cat who

eyes vanished in that instance. With a hint of amusement, he thought, "I

focused on fixing the motorcycle that she didn't notice something was amiss in her

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