Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

Chapter 381

Yvette lazily leaned against Wilson's chest, enjoying herself as he fed her grapes one by one, relaxed and content.

"That's enough, no more eating."

With a single glance from Wilson, the waiter in the private room quickly removed the grapes.

Yvette lifted her beautiful eyes to look at him with dissatisfaction. Wilson couldn't help but pinch her cheek, his tone soft and doting. "Baby, too many will make you sick."

The door to the private room burst open with a deafening bang

Jacob strode in with long, confident strides. But the moment he saw Yvette in Wilson's arms, his handsome face darkened.

preying on the

anger. "Yvie, what are you doing here? Sean and Ashton said they already

there. But when she saw

her as

his eyes in irritation. But he could only suppress his displeasure, stood up, and greeted Jacob. "Jacob, my brother." "Who the fuck is your brother?" Jacob snapped, fury blazing within him, feeling utterly betrayed. He ripped off the gold-rimmed glasses from his nose, his face filled with menace. "Wilson, I told

I can't comply with your request. I can't bear to be apart from my fiancée." Wilson's deep, magnetic voice sounded unhurried, exuding

me back then that we would break off the engagement!" Jacob's penetrating, glacial

mind," Wilson declared

more, and he balled his fists. "You

to spiral out of control when Yvette

second he turned to Yvette. His eyes held the same tenderness as always. He wouldn't be satisfied until he'd given Wilson

please don't be angry.