Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

Chapter 551

Wilson nodded, his gaze lingering on Yvette-nestled in his arms-as if he could never get enough of her.

Samuel silently marveled at the scene from the rearview mirror, careful not to make a sound as he drove toward the manor.

"Mr. Quinn."

As Wilson stepped out of the car, the butler hurried forward, respectfully calling out to him. Before he could finish his sentence, Wilson shot him a cold glance, his displeasure palpable. "Shut up."

Only then did the butler notice the woman sleeping in Wilson's arms. He promptly fell silent.

Yvette frowned slightly. Her sleep was interrupted, but she was too exhausted to wake fully. Hence, she nestled deeper into Wilson's embrace and drifted back to sleep.

Wilson's heart softened, and he gently carried her toward the bedroom. The housekeepers

shock and envy, afraid to make a sound lest they

and tenderly tucked her in. He then stroked her face a few

Yvette finally awoke, it was already evening.

slept for five

she climbed out of bed

have arrived. They're here to

his brow. "Tell them Yvette isn't

when he recalled

nodded. "Understood, Mr.

a moment." Yvette slowly descended the stairs, interrupting Samuel. "No need to take

turning to carry out her request. Since Wilson was known to be obedient to Yvette, Samuel naturally abided by

knitted, his expression

understood he was worried about her, so she playfully blinked at him. "I'm

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