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 if Mr. Quinn isn't even here

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

and Mr. Quinn not acquainted, but Thet Mr. Quinn has never even met her before. How could be possibly be here for

Mr.Quinn has to be here

Yasmin!

to Jubilife City. There was no way Yvette could

her

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

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

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

to Tamily.

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

was here for Yvette.

herself to smule. "vie had to leave to deal with something. Why don't I keep you

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

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

was ditching her so mercilessly,

God! Mr. Quinn is here

no way he'd he hem for Vette? This must be like a

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

abruptly rang out as the car

slammed the brakes to stop the car. He then turned to

who was squatting and fixing

Samuel understood why Wilson had suddenly

face tilted downward, showing off her striking and refined

her chooks and the tip of her nose, which made her look like a cat who had played in the

that instance. With a hint of amusement, he

was so focused on fixing the motorcycle that she didn't notice something

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