Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns

Ten minutes later, Yvette was finished changing.

Her clothes had been chosen by Wilson, who had picked them out with selfish motives in mind. He had picked out a plain long coat and trousers, but Yvette was still pretty no matter what she wore. Her long and slender legs, even covered up by trousers, were still so eye-catching. Wilson couldn't help but grit his teeth lightly. How was she still so attractive when she was this covered up?

"Let's go."

Yvette put on a mask, hiding most of her face from view and leaving only her fox-like eyes

exposed.

Wilson immediately reached out to hold her hand. Together, they walked out of the hotel.

Only when they had walked into the distance did a figure appear from the shadows. They looked

over the photos they just took, a smug smile appearing on their face.

Half an hour later, a black Rolls Royce pulled to a stop in front of Murray Mano

"You're back, Yvie!"

lan and Sean immediately came running out, smiles on their faces as they walked toward Yvette.

But as he passed Wilson, lan seized the chance to bump heavily into him. He lowered his voice

and asked, "Did you find someone to cause trouble for me on the streets yesterday?"

Wilson's lips curved up into a faint smile. "What are you saying, lan?" he asked innocently. "I don't

know what you mean."

"Go on, just keep playing the fool!"

lan snorted in disdain. He was more and more convinced that the person who had caused trouble for him yesterday definitely had something to do with Wilson!

Sean was also incredibly dissatisfied about Wilson hogging Yvette for an entire day. He considered shouldering the man aside like lan had. However, the moment he met Wilson's gaze, his fear rose instinctively, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

But then, he thought it over. His status was different now, and Wilson was the one who had to defer to him, so why was he afraid?

He instantly perked up the moment this occurred to him. Arrogantly, he bumped harshly into Wilson.

"Move aside, don't block my way to Yvie!"

Wilson spied Yara coming out of the manor. He immediately stumbled back a few steps and raised his hand to rub at his arm, keeping his gaze lowered. In this manner, he looked just like a bullied puppy.

As expected, Yara took one distressed look at Wilson and immediately started staring coldly at Sean. "What do you think you're doing, Sean? Are you bullying Wilson on purpose? Hurry up and apologize to him!"

Wilson immediately pretended to speak up empathetically. "It's alright, Mrs. Murray. It doesn't hurt."

Yara's heart ached for him even more. "That won't do! Don't be afraid, I'm here to support you!" She glared at Sean in dissatisfaction. "Sean, hurry up and apologize!"

Sean didn't know whether to laugh or fume at Wilson's antics. However, with Yara pressuring him,

he could only utter a reluctant apology.

As she watched all this happen, a helpless smile briefly appeared on Yvette's lips. She reached out and tugged on Wilson's sleeves, hinting to a certain womanizer that enough was enough. Wilson immediately held her hand obediently. They followed Yara into the living room.

"Yvie, you keep Wilson company here for a while. I've learned a new recipe th try out. You'll definitely like this dish, Yvie!"

With those words, Yara hurried toward the kitchen.

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Yvette felt warm and content. She picked up an orange, but before she could start peeling it, Sean stopped her.

"Put it down, Yvie, your hands are precious! You're the Murrays' princess, after all! Don't peel it

yourself and let me do it for you instead!"

lan immediately nodded along. "Sean is right, your hands are incredibly precious, Yvie! Just let us know what you want to eat!"

Yvette's hands were meant for important projects. How could they let her use them for trivial matters like this?

Wilson narrowed his eyes thoughtfully at their words. Yvette was the backbone of the Jubilife Research Institute as well as the Miracle Healer, how could her hands not be precious?

And yet, he had used her hands to... Now that he thought about it, he really was scum! "It's been hard on my little princess."

Yvette immediately guessed what he was thinking. When she recalled what happened last night, she reddened and shot him a glare.noveldrama

"Shut up!"

Jan and Sean watched them in confusion. What happened?

Why was their dear sister's face red? And that old lecher Wilson looked so happy in comparison!

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