Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

Chapter 383

In the VIP room, Samuel noticed that Yvette was in a bad mood and tried to comfort her. "Ms. Yvette, don't worry. I'm confident Mr. Quinn can sort this out." Yvette didn't agree with him. She pressed her delicate fingers against her temples, massaging them.

Jacob was so angry today. This matter won't be easy to resolve.

Seeing that Yvette was still upset, Samuel couldn't help but try to cheer her up. "Oh right, Ms. Yvette, there's something I've been wanting to tell you!"

Sure enough, Yvette's curiosity was piqued. She lifted her stunning eyes and looked at him. "What is it?"

"Ms. Yvette, you wouldn't believe this..."

Samuel immediately launched into an animated explanation, "Ms. Yvette, when you first returned to Jubilife and hadn't yet met Mr. Quinn, Mrs. Quinn Senior asked him to take some time to visit Murray Manor and meet you. "Upon learning of the matter, Mr. Quinn exclaimed, 'If I'm not mistaken, she's barely 18. Do you think I'm a lecher?"

Samuel's imitation was spot on, even mimicking the tone, which made Yvette smile faintly. She clicked her tongue lightly.

Well, he refused to be a lecher. Wasn't he acting like quite the lecher now?

Seeing that Yvette's mood had improved, Samuel finally relaxed. He still remembered Wilson's disdainful tone back then. How ironic that things have turned out this way! "You're quite the mimic."

Wilson entered with a menacing stride, his eyes piercing over Samuel. A sense of impending danger hung heavy in the air.

"Mr... Mr. Quinn..."

Samuel hadn't expected Wilson to return so quickly. Caught in the act, he shrank back in fear, pitifully turning to Yvette for help. Samuel was still bold enough to look at Yvette.

menacing air radiated from

scaring him," Yvette intervened in time. "Mr.

Thank you, Ms. Yvette!" Samuel, relieved, quickly fled the room as though

help but smile, amused. But in the next moment, a pair of strong, handsome hands gripped her waist tightly.

as he forcefully pulled Yvette into

jealous even

smiled, stood on her tiptoes, and gave

jealous over

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cloud that had been hanging

number the first time we met?" Wilson let out a low, husky laugh. Then he

could only be his! Faced with the man's intense gaze, Yvette felt her heart skip a beat. Wilson's eyes grew darker as

distance between them closed, a loud kick on the door and Jacob's icy voice shattered the

five minutes are

in frustration but had no choice but to release Yvette.

the flutter in her heart, Yvette obediently followed

room, Jacob pulled

took a serious look at Jacob, noting that the anger

gently ruffling her hair, speaking to her in an incredibly

Yvette be at fault? It was that lecher

could do no wrong. If there was a mistake,

of warmth wash over her as she obediently

Wilson's handsome face darkened. His fingers