Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

Chapter 641

Ten minutes later, Yvette was finished changing.

Her clothes had been chosen by Wilson, who had picked them out with selfish motives in mind. He had picked out a plain long coat and trousers, but Yvette was still pretty no matter what she wore. Her long and slender legs, even covered up by trousers, were still so eye-catching. Wilson couldn't help but grit his teeth lightly. How was she still so attractive when she was this covered up?

"Let's go."

Yvette put on a mask, hiding most of her face from view and leaving only her fox-like eyes

exposed.

Wilson immediately reached out to hold her hand. Together, they walked out of the hotel.

Only when they had walked into the distance did a figure appear from the shadows. They looked

over the photos they just took, a smug smile appearing on their face.

Half an hour later, a black Rolls Royce pulled to a stop in front of Murray Mano

"You're back, Yvie!"

lan and Sean immediately came running out, smiles on their faces as they walked toward Yvette.

lan seized the chance to bump heavily into him. He lowered

asked, "Did you find someone to cause trouble

a faint smile. "What are you saying, lan?" he

know what you mean."

just keep playing the

the person who had caused

incredibly dissatisfied about Wilson hogging Yvette for an entire day. He considered shouldering the man aside like lan had. However, the moment he met Wilson's gaze, his fear rose instinctively, and he couldn't help but

was different now, and Wilson was the

occurred to him. Arrogantly, he bumped harshly into

aside, don't block my way to

and raised his hand to rub

Wilson and immediately started staring coldly at Sean. "What do you think you're doing, Sean? Are you bullying Wilson on purpose? Hurry

immediately pretended to speak up empathetically. "It's alright, Mrs. Murray. It

be afraid, I'm here to support you!" She glared at Sean in dissatisfaction. "Sean,

or fume at Wilson's antics. However,

could only utter a reluctant

a helpless smile briefly appeared on Yvette's lips. She reached out and tugged on Wilson's sleeves, hinting to a certain womanizer that enough was enough. Wilson immediately held her hand obediently. They followed Yara into the living

a new recipe

words, Yara

vant you two to

picked up an orange, but before she