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

and pretended to be bashful "Stop, guys What

can't possibly be here

but Thet Mr. Quinn has never even met her before. How could be possibly be here

be

Yasmin!

fuelled Yasmin as she took in everyone's words. She believed everyone was night; rette had just returned to Jubilife City. There was no way Yvette could have

her

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

narrowing at Yasmin's over-the-top behavior. He looked at her with a pointed, spirotul stare while his deep valce withered with annoyance. Tm here to see the Murrays

would demote Yasmin to being the seventh child in the

to Tamily.

bottom lip so hard that she

was here for Yvette.

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

it gave her the chance to be close with

and Mrs. Murray another time." Wilson's expression turned glacial. He had no reason to stay or waste his time here since the Murray family's long-lost daughter

Yasmin mummured, aggrieved that Wilson was ditching her

here to

no way he'd he hem for

Yvette burned more intensely. She wondered, "What's so great

car." Wilson's rich voice abruptly rang

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

was squatting and fixing a

had suddenly asked

windbreaker. Her delicate face tilted downward, showing

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

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

so focused on fixing the motorcycle that she didn't

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