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

gaze and pretended to be bashful "Stop, guys What

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

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

be here

Yasmin!

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

her

overjoyed and hurried coward Wilson. Then, with a kittonish demeanor, she spoke up. "Why have

a pointed, spirotul stare while his deep valce withered with annoyance. Tm here to see the

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

to Tamily.

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

was here for Yvette.

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

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

time." Wilson's expression turned glacial. He had no reason to stay or

mummured, aggrieved that Wilson was ditching her so

Quinn is here

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

cheeks heated up as she listened to everyone's mockery. Her loathing for Yvette burned more intensely.

Wilson's rich voice abruptly

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

who was

why Wilson had suddenly asked him to

tilted downward, showing off her striking and refined features. Chapter

stains on her chooks and the tip of her nose, which made her look like

curved upward, and the frost in his eyes vanished in that instance. With a hint of amusement, he thought, "I was right. It

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

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