Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

Chapter 805

Wilson's last sentence carried somewhat of a pitiful tone.

Yvette's grin deepened. Then, she wrapped her arm around his neck and pecked his lips. "Okay. I won't let anyone call me that anymore. I will be your sweetheart and no one else's."

Wilson was appeased just like that. His sexy lips curled into a grin, and his eyes were filled with amusement as he pulled her into his arms.

"That's right. You're mine alone."

Yvette's ear burned. She pursed her lips and changed the topic. "How did things go on your side?"

Wilson held her slender waist. He lowered his head and kissed her reddened ear. Then, he chuckled and said, "I'm almost done on my end, baby. We're going to leave this country first thing in the morning."

"Okay." Yvette was okay with this arrangement. Tomorrow would be the International Medical Congress' competition, so she had to get back.

"Go back and get some sleep. We have to leave tomorrow," she said.

Yvette. Instead, he tightened his grip on

night is

her

voice rose in the air. It was husky and seductive. Before Yvette could respond, he was already

go, but he actually went further. His hand, which was delicate and as exquisite as a piece of

rough, and Yvette felt as if he set her skin on

he touched. She was

increasingly bold. Her fair and delicate face was as red as

affection and longing. His seductive tone was so overwhelming that it made

"Will you be good?"

way. Her long eyebrows twitched, and

to

the venue for the International Medical Congress'

and the others were anxiously pacing back and forth