Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

Chapter 447

"Yvie, shall I send you home?"

Just as Wilson let go of Yvette's hand, his keen senses detected someone closing in on him quickly. His eyes narrowed.

wer.

Adam's strike was quick, precise, and packed with incredible explosive This fist that came flying toward him wasn't something the average person could dodge. However, Wilson not only avoided it but was also quick to counterattack. He struck back, aiming to break the other man's arm.

"Adam!" Yvette cried out.

Hearing her call out her brother's name, Wilson immediately froze and pulled back. He greeted Adam politely, all traces of hostility erased. "Adam, long time no see."

Adam had also finally gotten a good look at the other man. Disbelief was written all over his handsome face, as it was the first time he had made such a blunder. "Wilson?"

The Murrays and the Quinns were on good terms with each other. Naturally, this meant that he and Wilson were acquainted, but they weren't particularly close.

He was also stationed at the base camp, carrying out missions all year round, and spent very little time in Jubilife City. Therefore, it made sense that he didn't recognize Wilson from the back.

As he recalled Wilson's age, Adam's irritation increased. He just barely held himself back from pointing a finger directly in the other man's face.

think you're doing, hugging my sister? I'm warning you. Don't you dare

"Adam, seeing as

Yvie and I are engaged. I have every right to hubilife City, I'm afraid you

"What?"

fiancée," he said

was shocked. He immediately turned to

not

her lips. "Adam, he's

what

it off

darling sister have become someone else's fiancée while

the mention of breaking

afraid I can't agree

going to agree with this marriage! You're marrying my sister over my dead body, Wilson!"

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still so young, yet he dared to make a move on

seeing Wilson as more and more of an eyesore. He wanted nothing more than to give him a good

dare accept my challenge? If you lose, you have to break off

irritated, raging bull, whereas Wilson was unnervingly calm, at least on the surface. Sparks flew as they stared each other down, each with their own agenda. "What happens if I

then I won't interfere