Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns

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Jacob shot Wilson a fierce glare before getting into the car and driving away.

Wilson paid no attention to Jacob. Instead, he looked at Yvette cautiously and immediately pulled her into his arms.

His deep, magnetic voice resonated in her ear. “Baby, I was wrong.”

Yvette allowed Wilson to hold her, lazily glancing at him without responding.

Wilson lowered his gaze and showed a pitiful expression. “Baby, I only retaliated a little after how harshly Jacob treated me.”

If it weren’t for Jacob constantly getting in the way, Wilson would have been officially engaged to Yvette long ago.

Yvette felt helpless against him and poked his chest playfully with her delicate fingers.

“You can’t do that again.”

Wilson felt a tingling sensation where she touched him, and he involuntarily swallowed hard, his gaze darkening. Still, he obediently nodded.

Once back in the car, Yvette pulled out her phone and received a message from Jake.

“Boss, the two billion dollars you allocated to the research institute last time has already depleted. They’re running low on funds again…”

It had only been 15 days since she last transferred money. What a rapid use of money!

Yvette clicked her tongue lightly against her teeth, then transferred another three billion dollars to the research institute’s account. After winning against Carson, she had sold his family’s shares for seven billion dollars. Hence, she still had some funds left to support them.

Meanwhile, Wilson watched from the side, his eyes narrowing dangerously as he tightened his

embrace around Yvette.

“Baby.” His tone was filled with a hint of grievance.

“Hmm?”

Yvette put her phone aside when she realized she had neglected Wilson. A coy smile played on her lush, glossy red lips as she turned to face him. Her delicate fingers hooked under his chin, and her lips covered his in a soft kiss.

Feeling the tender touch on his lips, Wilson’s gaze darkened further. Just as he was about to deepen the kiss, Yvette gently pushed him away.

“Let’s go to Quinn Manor.“.

Yvette had been quite busy lately and hadn’t had much time to keep Martha company. If she didn’t visit soon, Martha might get upset with her.

Samuel was unaware of what was happening behind him. He simply responded respectfully,” Yes, Ms. Yvette!”

Yvette hummed in response and nodded, then lazily leaned back in her seat, closing her eyes

to rest.

“Wake me up when we arrive at the manor.”

Wilson clenched his jaw tight, a mischievous glint entering his usually aloof and impassive gaze. He fought the urge to click his tongue. Yvette was deliberately tormenting him.

Meanwhile, Nancy already had quite a few drinks at Royal Pavilion. Her pretty face was flushed with a light blush.

“Nancy, you lost! Truth or dare?”

Hearing this, Nancy focused her gaze and realized the dice she had rolled indeed had the Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

lowest number. She raised a hand to rub her forehead. “Dare!”

“Okay, then go to the entrance and kiss the first man you see.”

“What?”

Nancy instinctively furrowed her brow. How could they make her do such a thing, even if this was a dare?

“Are you afraid, Nancy?”

“Yeah! Do you lack the guts to play, Nancy?”

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