Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

Chapter 164

Wilson leaned in closer to her. His warm breath enveloped her ear lobes as he spoke, "Where did your boldness from earlier go?"

Yvette's ears burned, blushing with annoyance as she bit down on his arm

"Heh." Wilson's low, dark chuckle rose unhurriedly. He gently pinched her chin, and his slender fingers lightly caressed her red lips. Naturally, an ambiguous atmosphere arose. "You're such a dog, aren't you?" His tone was filled with doting affection.

Seeing Yvette's reddened earlobes, Wilson no longer had the heart to tease her. Plus, he couldn't guarantee he could control himself if he kept

teasing.

His Adam's apple bobbed again as he forcefully suppressed the surging heat in his heart, lowering his voice to coax her, "My bed is wide. Sleep tight."

to get done, no matter what. The maids in the villa wouldn't easily

obediently. She was the type who not only disliked others touching her things but also disliked touching others' things.

even more tender. He thoughtfully tucked the blanket around

tenderness in Wilson's eyes quickly vanished, reverting to his

this... this is Mrs. Quinn Senior's order. She had just called to say that she would fire us if we didn't do things according to her wishes," one of

let you take the keys for the other rooms. Mr. Quinn, please don't make things

look of helplessness flashed across his devastatingly

be wishing for a great-grandson, but now wasn't

Yasmin getting out of the Murray family car. Behind her were several students from

so jealous of you! You get to attend yesterday's piano conference. I heard that President Thompson was