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

to be bashful "Stop, guys What if Mr. Quinn isn't even here to see

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

but Thet Mr. Quinn has

to be here to see

Yasmin!

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

her

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

says I'm here to see you? Wilson snarled, his eyes 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 sixth child

predicted Yvette's return would demote Yasmin to being the seventh

to Tamily.

bottom lip so hard that she

was here for Yvette.

with hatred, she still forced herself to smule. "vie had to leave to deal with something. Why don't I keep you

a joke of herself if it gave her the chance to

glacial. He had no reason to stay

mummured, aggrieved that Wilson was ditching her so

God! Mr. Quinn is here to see

no way he'd he hem for Vette?

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

rich voice abruptly rang out as the car speil

Mr. Quinn." Although Samuel didn't understand it, he slammed the brakes to stop the car. He then turned to where Wilson

was squatting and fixing

understood why Wilson had suddenly asked him

delicate face tilted downward, showing off

the tip of her nose, which made her

eyes vanished in that instance. With a hint of

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

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