Chapter 17

Half an hour later, a black Maybach pulled up at the entrance of a standalone villa.

The household staff were shocked to see Wilson carrying a young lady out of the car. Their eyes widened in an instant.

This was Wilson's private residence. They had been working here for a long time, yet it was the first time they had seen Wilson bring someone over, let alone a lady. this." His voice was chilling. Ot

Sensing their astonishment, Wilson looked at them with a hint of warning. "Don't let Grandma know about this." sent shivers down the staff members' spines

Knowing Martha's temperament, if she found out he brought a young lady home, she would definitely come looking for her. That might scare

Yvette.

"Yes, Mr. Quinn. We'll keep our mouths shut. Mrs. Quinn Senior won't know a thing," the household staff hurriedly assured.

"Good" Wilson nodded and gently carried Yvette into the house.

who are drunk usually feel uncomfortable. Let us help

coldly. "I'll

close to her

even more astonished. They gaped incredulously at the scene unfolding before them. Wilson wanted to wipe the young lady's face

"Is there a problem?"

staff quickly suppressed their shock and went to prepare

lowered his head to look at her. His handsome face showed

here..." Yvette reached up to touch her head. Her voice was pitiful,

raised his hand and gently massaged her head. As he narrowed his eyes, he was

her head, Yvette relaxed her tightly furrowed brows and obediently leaned

to prepare everything. When they walked in and saw this scene, they were shocked, even though they had already

actually massaging the young lady's head. There was no impatience in his eyes, only tenderness. He doted on the lady in his arms like no one else.

leave," Wilson ordered casually. He then gently placed Yvette on the velvet bed and reached out to wring the towel dry, preparing

Yvette wasn't cooperative, no matter how he

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