Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns (Yvette and Wilson)

Chapter A Rose 618



Chapter 618

Holy shit! Ashton couldn't help but glance at Ellen in admiration as he watched the scene

unfold.

He wondered how this man still dared to flirt with Yvette despite Wilson's obvious rage. He was either extremely brave or utterly fearless.

With Wilson's temper flaring, Yvette rubbed her temples in frustration. "Ellie, stop it!"

The moment Yvette called out to Ellen, Wilson's anger dissipated. A rare look of surprise

crossed his handsome face.

"Wow, Yvie. Your man is quite intimidating!" Ellen said as she slowly removed her wig. Her chestnut-colored waves fell over her shoulders, exuding an alluring charm.

"I'm surprised I didn't get a heart attack from the scare!" She laughed, her charming beauty captivating everyone in the room.

Ashton was stunned by Ellen's effortless transformation from a man to a seductive woman.

Meanwhile, Samuel observed the scene with interest, thinking to himself, "It's clear that this lady is close to Yvette. Oh dear, Wilson has managed to offend Yvette's friend again!" Wilson seemed to realize this as well, quickly composing himself. "I apologize for my outburst

earlier."

Ellen's response was laced with sarcasm. "Oh no, I couldn't possibly accept an apology from the great Wilson Quinn of Jubilife. I'm not worthy, not worthy at all!"

Her tone made it clear that she didn't think much of Wilson, and that she was trying to provoke him.

The Dark Organization's precious darling had been stolen from them. Ellen couldn't swallow this bitter pill.

If anyone else had dared to speak to him in such a tone, they would have been long gone. But since she was Yvette's friend, Wilson's deep-set eyes narrowed slightly as he bit back his retort.

""Ellie!"

Seeing the way Ellen was picking on Wilson, Yvette frowned and intervened.

"Oh, you're already defending him?" Ellen asked, her gaze growing even colder toward Wilson. She couldn't help but think that his sly, handsome face was the reason he had Yvette charmed. "Is it because of him that our precious darling won't come back?" Ellen asked, her tone dripping with malice.

"Is he the one keeping you so enchanted, sweetie that you don't want to come back?"

"No," Yvette denied with her lips pursed. "I stayed in Jubilife to spend more time with Mom and Dad."

Ellen saw through Yvette's lie, her gaze toward Wilson growing even colder. That despicable man had bewitched their precious darling, making her lie to cover for him!

As the tension between Ellen and Wilson escalated, Yvette stepped in to divert Ellen's attention.

"Ellie, I'm hungry."

Ellen's focus immediately shifted back to Yvette, her expression softening. "Hungry?"

Her gaze was warm and gentle, a stark contrast to the cold, hostile look she had given Wilson.

"Yvie, let's go find something delicious to eat. I promise you'll love it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she dragged Yvette into her bright red Ferrari, leaving

Wilson and Ashton in the dust.

He was displeased that Yvette had been whisked away, but he couldn't do anything about it. After all, Ellen seemed to be Yvette's close friend, akin to family. This made her someone Wilson couldn't afford to offend.

With a cold tone, Wilson ordered, "Follow them.

Samuel, noticing his boss' displeasure, didn't hesitate and promptly responded, "Yes, Mr. Quinn!"

Meanwhile, Irwin and Yara greeted Alex warmly as he stepped out of the car and into Murray Manor.

"Welcome back, Dad!"

After suffering a health crisis brought on by a recent fit of rage, Alex was sent to a nursing home by Jacob. However, Alex had been dissatisfied with the arrangement and had caused a ruckus. He threatened to die, demanding to be returned home. Given that Alex was his father, Irwin reluctantly agreed to take him back after consulting with

Yara.

As Alex looked around, he noticed that Yvette was nowhere to be seen. His anger flared up, and he demanded, "Where's Yvette? She didn't even come to greet me! Does she not care about her grandfather?"

Alex's anger only intensified as he thought about Yvette's supposed lack of respect. Typical of a country bumpkin, she possessed no manners at all! She was nothing compared to Yasmin. Chapter 618

The thought of Yasmin being locked away in a mental institution and behaving erratically filled Alex with even greater sorrow.

Seeing Alex so enraged, Yara had no choice but to softly explain on behalf of her beloved daughter.

"Dad, you misunderstood. Yvie went to visit Mrs. Quinn Senior last night and was asked to stay over at Quinn Manor. She hasn't come back yet. She's not doing it on purpose!"

However, Alex was not interested in listening. He scoffed. "She's already spending the night at the Quinns' before she's even married into the family. It's completely unacceptable!"

Yara's face fell as she heard his harsh words. Irwin stepped in at this moment, his voice firm." Dad, watch your words! Yvie is exceptionally talented in everything she does. It was Mrs. Quinn Senior who insisted she stay over. She hasn't done anything wrong. You shouldn't speak about Yvie like that!"

Scoffing, Alex said in an icy tone, "You're all so quick to defend her! Take me back to my room. I'm exhausted from the trip."

Yara was furious because of Alex's attitude. She turned to Irwin, her voice shaking as she said, "You promised me that you would never let Yvie suffer because of him. That's why I agreed to bring him back to the manor."

Irwin nodded, trying to calm Yara down. "I meant every word. I won't let Yvie go through that again, I promise you.'

"The way he's acting, it's plain as day that he's not fond of Yvie. I bet he'll make life difficult for her."

Yara was baffled. Her daughter was perfect in every way, yet Alex seemed oblivious to it.

Yara quickly came to a decision. With a determined expression, she said, "If you can't keep your promise, I'll take Yvie and leave."

She was determined to protect her daughter from Alex's hurtful words and actions.

Chapter 6t

Chapter 619


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