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

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 who just returned from the

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

has to be here to

Yasmin!

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

her

and hurried coward Wilson. Then, with a kittonish demeanor,

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

demote Yasmin to being the seventh

to Tamily.

jealousy. She bit her bottom lip so hard that

was here for Yvette.

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

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

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

Wilson was ditching

God! Mr. Quinn is here to see Yvette! That's

no way he'd he hem for Vette? This

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

voice abruptly rang out as the

understand it, he slammed the brakes to stop the car. He then turned to

saw Yvette, who was squatting and fixing

had

windbreaker. Her delicate face tilted downward,

her nose, which made her look like a cat who had played

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

on fixing the motorcycle that she didn't notice

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