Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

Chapter 13

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.

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

Wette just retomed. Not only are Yvette and Mr. Quinn not acquainted, but Thet Mr. Quinn has

be

Yasmin!

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

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

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

to Tamily.

bit her bottom lip so hard

was here for Yvette.

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

didn't mind making a joke of herself if it gave her the

expression turned glacial. He had no reason to stay or

mummured, aggrieved that Wilson was ditching her

is here to

way he'd he hem for Vette?

as she listened to everyone's mockery. Her loathing for Yvette burned more intensely. She wondered,

car." Wilson's rich voice abruptly rang out as the

understand it, he slammed the brakes to stop

was squatting and

was when Samuel understood why Wilson had

into a black windbreaker. Her delicate face tilted downward, showing off her

the tip of her nose, which made her look

that instance. With a hint of amusement, he thought, "I

motorcycle that she didn't notice something was amiss

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