Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

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Vilson forced back a low grunt. "Are you planning to leave after teasing me?"

Vilson's captivating eyes darkened, his intense gaze drifting to Yvette's soft, rosy lips. He had been under lose watch by Jacob and the others, leaving him unable to get close to Yvette for what felt like ages. You smell like smoke," she noted.

he scent wasn't unpleasant, but Yvette didn't like it.

eeing her look of disapproval, Wilson forced himself to push down the restless desire stirring within him. is long, graceful fingers gently traced the curve of her lips, the usual cool restraint in his demeanor eplaced by a mischievous glint that was surprisingly enticing. Okay. I'll make up for today's kisses next time."

Please take a seat, Mrs. Robertson." Given that Irwin wasn't home, Yara had to host Molly and Alice. Her emeanor was composed, exuding the grace and poise of a refined lady of the house.

Mrs. Murray, I apologize for dropping by unannounced. I hope we haven't caused any inconvenience."

espite Molly's flattery, Yara remained composed and replied politely, "Not at all. Guests are always elcome."

even more

onversation.

the same age as my daughter, Alice. She recently returned to Jubilife and hasn't had the chance to make any friends yet. It would be wonderful if she could become

an eyebrow at this suggestion. Yvette wasn't usually interested in socializing with the other lite young ladies in the country. It

her age, and Yara wouldn't

attitude, Molly

and smiled gracefully. "Mrs. Murray, I've just returned to Jubilife and don't ave any friends yet. I

finished speaking, a maid at the door respectfully announced, "Mrs. Murray, Ms. Murray as

feigned excitement and rushed toward the door, When she saw the familiar gure standing there, her

what are you doing here?" Before Alice could

you're

Yvette was the pampered daughter