Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

u have no right to talk about my fiancée like that!"

Wilson strode In, his handsome face clouded with anger, his presence instantly intimidating.

"M-Mr. Quinn..."

Orlando hadn't expected Wilson to be there. His face went pale. The Shaw family could perhaps weather the storm of their conflict with the Murrays. But the addition of Wilson to the equation meant certain trouble. "I'm so sorry, Ms. Murray. I really put my foot in my mouth. I didn't mean to offend you with my remark.

Orlando's expression transformed instantly. A forced, sycophantic grin replaced the brooding look he previously wore.

Yvette's eyes flashed with icy contempt as she sneered at him. "It's a shame, but I'm a bit of a grudge holder. I'm not very forgiving, you see."

out and took Yvette's hand, his demeanor affectionate, yet his eyes

intense coldness.

hell for anyone who makes my fiancé

Orlando couldn't force a fawning smile onto his

wouldn't be in this mess. Now they had got

Murrays and the Quinns

Murray, I'll have the medical equipment delivered

now

my sincerity, I'll transfer 10% of my shares to you.