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 isn't even here to

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

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

to be here

Yasmin!

took in everyone's words. She believed everyone was night; rette had just returned to Jubilife City.

her

overjoyed and hurried coward Wilson. Then, with a kittonish demeanor, she spoke up. "Why have you come to see me, Mr.

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

demote Yasmin to being the seventh child in

to Tamily.

jealousy. She bit her bottom lip so hard that she could almost taste blood.

was here for Yvette.

"vie had to leave to deal with

if it gave her

Wilson's expression turned glacial. He had no reason

that Wilson was ditching her so

Mr. Quinn is here to

he hem for Vette? This must

for Yvette burned more intensely. She wondered, "What's so great about the country

Wilson's rich voice abruptly rang out as the car speil

Although Samuel didn't understand it, he slammed the brakes

Yvette, who was squatting and fixing a

when Samuel understood why Wilson had suddenly asked him to

face tilted

had some oil stains on her chooks and the tip of her nose, which made her look like a cat

vanished in that instance. With

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

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