Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

A Rose 590

Chapter 590

As soon as Madison and the others thought of Wilson, they immediately deflated. After all, they didn't have the guts to compete for someone with the "Grim Reaper" of Jubilife!

"Yvette, you're finally back!" Charlie's face lit up with a big smile upon seeing her. "While you were away, I felt like my lectures lacked energy! I've prepared for a long time for today's class, so listen well and see if my teaching skills have improved!" Looking at his beaming face, Yvette nodded helplessly. "Okay."

Charlie chuckled happily, then suddenly remembered something and quickly spoke up, "By the way, I almost forgot the important matter!"

"There's a world medical competition being held in Yenosha, and Jubilife University has also been invited. We need to select five representatives from the medical department to go for exchange and study in Yenosha." Yenosha...

Yvette's beautiful fox-like eyes instantly narrowed. Without hesitation, she raised her hand." Professor Lawrence, I want to go."

Last time, she had taken a job on the dark web, and she also needed to find out why DY Organization kept targeting her...

"Of course!" Seeing Yvette actively volunteer, Charlie's smile grew even wider. "Yvette, you'll definitely be the first choice from our university to participate in the competition!"

He was worried that Yvette's carefree nature would lead her to refuse the opportunity to go to Yenosha, and he was even considering how to persuade her. He didn't expect her to agree so easily this time!

selected candidates will be

This time, her stay in Yenosha would be lengthy and

a repeat of the

campus gate, she spotted the familiar Rolls-Royce and

the gazes of others lingering

silently shrank his neck, not daring to look in

he might incur Wilson's

from the car, removed his suit jacket, and draped

swept over everyone, causing them to tremble in fear and not dare

her tongue, She realized he was jealous again and obediently followed him back

leaving the two

good. You're not allowed to wear it again," Wilson said as he embraced the girl, his tone possessive. Yvette's rosy lips curled up

Wilson's brows furrowed even tighter. Thinking about the gazes directed at

a little short; it's not a

big deal?" Wilson narrowed his eyes, a dangerous air emanating from him. His beautifully crafted hands, akin to art, gripped the girl's slender waist and gently

rough fingertips brushed against her waist, sending waves of tingling

hand grew bolder, wandering over her waist, while his warm breath tickled her delicate earlobe. "Baby, if it's

as she glared at him with