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."

lounged lazily in Wilson's embrace, her focus entirely on replying to the message. Oblivious to his

turned even darker, his eyes flashing with a fierce light. He was determined

dared to

hour later, the car arrived in

waiting for a long time, eager

door opened. Yvette gracefully

soon as Ashton saw Yvette, he bolted toward her as if she were

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

been so long!

since hearing the affectionate term. The sight of Ellen kissing Yvette ignited a fiery 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

Chapte

kiss

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

"You're asking for it!"