Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

Immediately after that, Lynda gleefully shot a provocative glance at Yvette. She thought that was the end for Yvette..

No man could tolerate a vile woman. Her good looks were useless-a respectable man like him would look down on her, and Lynda would get the chance to take Yvette's place. Her eyes twinkled. She resolved to make good use of the opportunity to leave an unforgettable impression on Wilson.

When she was gloating, she heard his deep, emotionless voice ringing in the air. "So you're the ones who stopped my Yvie from heading back to the lounge."

His face was devoid of emotions. "Samuel, get rid of them,"

"What?" Lynda's eyes widened in disbelief when she heard Wilson's unfeeling remark. Then, her expression tumed to one of shock and fear

"Sir, is there a misunderstanding?" she asked. "Yvette hurt us! She's a terrible woman who doesn't deserve to stay by your side!"

Wilson's expression soured. He clenched his fist and exuded a hostile air. "Who do you think deserves to stay by my side, then? You?"

"Yes!" Lynda, acting shy, swooned even more. "Sir, I'm willing to stay by your side..."

must be a wealthy man. The Murphys might have enjoyed a windfall, but they were too insignificant compared to the rich

the esteemed man in front of her. The Murphys would see their

were the cherry on top. Of course, she'd be attracted

to speak. Lynda was a rather average-looking

hold a

ruthless mocking. She turned

He threatened her in a wintry tone,

out."

after she pulled a pitiful face. She

threat.

the three of them to Samuel. We should head back for dinner. I don't want Yvie to starve." Wilson's

opposite of his