Chapter 47

The manager couldn't help but quiver under Collin's intense gaze. Then, he cautiously spoke up, "Of course... Of course, we'll kick out the troublemakers downstairs.."

"No!" Collin rubbed his temples in frustration. Yvette was Wilson's cherished sweetheart. Wilson would have his head if she were thrown out!

"Remember her face. No matter what, don't you dare lay hands on her-even if she razes this place to the ground someday!"

"Yes, yes, got it, Mr. Steele, I remember her now...

The manager hurriedly agreed as he saw Collin's grave expression. However, he was also bewildered by Yvette's significance. What made her worthy of Collin's protection? "Ouch... You bitch, how dare you do this to me! I'm the heir of the Zeigler family, the Zeiglers won't let you off-

Before he could finish his threat, Yvette landed another kick. With her head lowered, her voice dripped with defiance as she challenged, Won't let me off? I'll be waiting to see you try." He'd used such despicable tactics on countless girls. Even if he was killed, it would only mean that justice was served!

"Yvie"

pulled back her foot and turned to

was waiting for you. He's the one

hardened demeanor

you hurt?" Wilson strode over and inspected her

her head. "No." How could she be hurt dealing with

slightly. Then, he turned to Samuel and ordered, "Got

alcohol on Yvette, and he gently rubbed her

effects, Yvette felt dizzy. Instinctively, she rubbed her head against Wilson's palm and murmured softly,

eyes were

pursed her lips, her voice

you, hmm?" Wilson's gaze sottened as he coaxed her

and continued, "Tell me who it was. I'll take care

She became increasingly muddle-headed, and she extended

Wilson could respond, Yvette had already thrown herself into his arms. She then wrapped her

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