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

Yvette down on the bed and tenderly tucked her in. He then stroked her face

finally awoke, it was already evening. After calculating the time, she

for five hours

she climbed out of bed and walked out of the

Adam's men have arrived. They're here to take Ms.

his brow. "Tell them Yvette isn't awake yet. Have them wait

when he recalled the exhaustion etched

nodded. "Understood, Mr.

descended the stairs, interrupting Samuel. "No need to take them to

replied before 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

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