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

bashful "Stop, guys What if Mr. Quinn

be here for if not you? Either way, he can't possibly be here to see that Yvette who just returned from the

but Thet Mr. Quinn

be here to

Yasmin!

had just returned to Jubilife City. There was no way Yvette could have met

her

herself of that, she immediately became overjoyed and hurried coward Wilson. Then, with a kittonish demeanor, she spoke up. "Why have you come to see

with a pointed, spirotul stare while his deep valce withered with annoyance. Tm here to see the Murrays sixth child and true

would demote Yasmin to being the seventh child in

to Tamily.

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

was here for Yvette.

still forced herself to smule. "vie had

herself if it gave her the chance

turned glacial. He had no reason to stay or waste his

Yasmin mummured, aggrieved that Wilson was ditching her so mercilessly,

Quinn is here to see Yvette! That's

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

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

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

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

saw Yvette, who was

understood why Wilson had suddenly asked him to

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

tip of her nose, which made

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

fixing the motorcycle that she didn't notice something was

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