Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns (Yvette and Wilson)

Chapter 620

"This must never get out!" Ashton blurted out, his voice laced with panic. If this became public information, he would be the laughingstock of Jubilife for the rest of his life. Aware of Ashton's sensitivity to his image, Wilson's voice was lazy and nonchalant. "Well, that depends on how you behave, Ashton."

He knew that Wilson was using this to blackmail him-to keep him away from Yvette. How shameless!

Ashton was fuming. He had no choice but to reluctantly let go of Yvette's hand and glare at Wilson.

"You can have Yvie, so please keep this between us."

Wilson's handsome lips curled into a satisfied smirk as he held Yvette's hand. "Leave it to me, Ashton. I'll take care of it."

As Ashton watched Wilson's and Yvette's hands intertwine, he felt a pang of jealousy and frustration. He didn't want to stay and watch them anymore, so he turned and left.

Wilson led Yvette back to their room, his deep, magnetic voice whispering in her ear, "Baby, I've already given the order. From now on, no one will dare mess with your company's artists again."

Yvette's lips curved up into a gentle smile as she praised him. "Well done."

He chuckled softly, his deep voice a rumble. His strong, elegant hands, like sculpted works of art, tightened their grip on her slender waist.

"Given how well I've done, don't I deserve a bigger reward?" Wilson asked, his eyes gleaming with mischief.

Yvette knew exactly what that look meant, and she pushed him away. "Stop fooling around.

She couldn't let him continue to behave like this, or he'd leave marks. If Ellen saw them, Yvette would simply die of embarrassment.

Seeing her reluctance, Wilson suppressed his desire to get closer. His large hand rested lightly on her waist as he spoke in a low, husky voice, his eyes dark with intent. "Baby, you're mine, so no one else can kiss you." No one else-not even another woman-was allowed to kiss his woman.

Yvette's eyes sparkled with amusement, and her delicate eyebrows arched up. "Your jealousy is getting worse," she teased.

He pulled her closer, his lips brushing against her ear. He murmured, "Well, what can I say? My baby is just too irresistible!" Chapter 620

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Not only did he have to protect her from other men, but now he also had to protect her from

women.

Yvette pressed her lips together as she wrapped her pale arms around his neck. She breathed into his ear. "I only have eyes for you."

Wilson's grasp on the girl's delicate waist grew tighter, his eyes fixed upon her with an

intensity that seemed to draw her into his very soul.

Just then, a loud knock on the door broke the intimate atmosphere in the room.

"Yvie, open the door!"

Wilson's handsome face fell instantly, his whole body radiating discontent.

Outside, Ellen remained oblivious and kept knocking. "Yvie, I'm here to take you to bed! Open the door! Hurry up!"

Yvette pushed him away, indicating that he should let her go.

Rather than loosening his embrace, Wilson only held her tighter. He buried his head in the hollow of her neck, gently nuzzling her. His voice, deep and magnetic, carried a heavy undertone of grievance.