Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

Chapter 617

"Sweetie, I've taken care of the matter you asked me to. The person is safe and sound."

In the car, Yvette received the message and felt a wave of relief wash over her. Her lips curved into a faint smile as she typed out a reply.

"Got it. I'm on my way to Jeckton now."

The response came back quickly. "Great, I'll come pick you up!"

Wilson's seductive, almond-shaped eyes narrowed into slits, the word "sweetie" stinging his

vision.

Yvette possessed a distant, reserved bearing. She showed little interest in anyone outside of her family and close friends. It was surprising, then, that she was so comfortable with this person. There was no sign of any aversion to the affectionate nickname on her part. Wilson gritted his teeth, pulling her into a tight embrace. His jealousy was almost overwhelming.

"Sweetie? That's such an intimate term."

the message. Oblivious to his unusual behavior, she gave a curt

turned even darker, his eyes flashing with a fierce

scoundrel dared to speak to his

an hour later, the car arrived

a long time, eager to see Yvette the moment

opened. Yvette gracefully

he bolted toward her as if she were

her face beaming with joy. She enveloped Yvette in a warm hug, showering her face with

sweetie. It's been so long! I've missed you

rage within him. His narrow, almond-shaped eyes flashed with murderous intent. A suffocating bearing of menace radiated from his body. "Who the hell do you think you are?" Ashton exploded, his face red with rage. "Who

Chapte

kiss my

No sooner had she spoken than Ellen turned to pepper Yvette's face with more kisses, a

"You're asking for it!"