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

loveted her gaze and pretended to be bashful "Stop, guys What if Mr.

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

Thet Mr. Quinn has never even met her before. How

has to be

Yasmin!

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

her

Then, with a kittonish demeanor, she spoke up. "Why have you come to see

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 deep

Yvette's return would demote Yasmin to being the

to Tamily.

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

was here for Yvette.

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

a joke of herself if it gave her the chance to

time." Wilson's expression turned glacial. He had no reason to stay or waste his time here since the Murray family's long-lost daughter had

Quinn.." Yasmin mummured, aggrieved that Wilson was ditching

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

said that there was no way he'd he hem for

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

rich voice abruptly rang

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

saw Yvette, who was squatting and

was when Samuel understood why Wilson had suddenly asked him

delicate face tilted downward, showing off her striking and

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

and the frost in his eyes vanished in that instance. With a hint of amusement, he thought,

so focused on fixing the motorcycle that she didn't

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