Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

Chapter 13

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

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

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

to be here to see

Yasmin!

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

her

convincing herself of that, she immediately became overjoyed and hurried coward Wilson. Then, with a kittonish demeanor, she spoke up.

with a pointed, spirotul stare while his deep valce

Yasmin to being the seventh

to Tamily.

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

was here for Yvette.

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

a joke of herself if it gave

had no reason to stay or waste his

was ditching

God! Mr. Quinn is here to see

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

Her loathing for Yvette burned more intensely. She wondered, "What's

abruptly rang out as the car speil

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

who was squatting

understood why Wilson had suddenly

into a black windbreaker. Her delicate face tilted downward, showing off her striking

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

that instance. With a hint of amusement, he thought, "I was right. It

motorcycle that she didn't notice something was amiss in

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