Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

Chapter 667

Wilson nodded casually, his full attention on Yvette. He did not even spare Victoria a glance as he

responded, "Yeah?"

Victoria's sweet smile faltered for a moment in response to his cold demeanor. The manor's helpers continued whispering among themselves.

"Wow, can you see the difference? The way Mr. Quinn treats Ms. Murray and Ms. Olson is like

night and day!"

"Exactly, it doesn't look like he likes Ms. Olson at all. I wonder who's been spreading that baseless rumor!"

"Yes, they were just making things up! I almost believed that Mr. Quinn liked Ms. Olson. Good thing I didn't offend Ms. Murray before, or I would be in big trouble!"

These helpers were only allowed to serve in the outer courtyard of the manor and had no access to the mansion. They had no idea what had happened to Tracy before. Wilson's attitude today made them realize who the future lady of the Quinn family would be.

The helpers' whispers cast a growing shadow over Victoria's eyes. Still, her face betrayed nothing,

remaining as sweet and guileless as ever.

"Wilson, Yvie, it's good to have you back!"

news, he rushed outside with

you're finally here! Grandma has been eagerly awaiting your visit,"

had the chance to. "Yes, Yvette. You

Senior has been missing you so much! You

sounded a bit strange. Puzzled, Jasper scratched his head. He couldn't

understand," Wilson said in a low, magnetic voice,

she quickly recovered and pretended to be embarrassed, playfully sticking out her

narrowed slightly, Yvette gave her a brief, knowing glance. "Yvette, let's go in. Grandma is waiting for you!" Oblivious to the tension, Jasper warmly ushered Yvette into the living room: Wilson, ever the possessive one, trailed behind, his grip

watched them enter the living room, a cold gleam flickered in

moments earlier, her gaze grew cold. Still, she maintained an innocent smile and spoke with a kind voice. "Greg, the helpers at the manor have been slacking

into one of shock and he

warning.

gossiping helpers and prevent this from happening again!" Victoria's smile grew wider, satisfied with the outcome. It served

her thoughts, her expression revealed nothing. She maintained her

can't bear the thought of seeing

admiration for her soared, and he exclaimed, "Ms. Olson, you're so kind and considerate!" Victoria smiled graciously. "It's nothing much. I should get back to keeping Mrs. Quinn

company."

"Ms. Olson is so kind. I wish she could be the future lady of the

with warmth and laughter. Martha affectionately held

bet you've

sounding lazy and pleasant. "Grandma, can you please