Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns

The wine bottles in front of Wilson were all empty and the private room was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

However, even though he was drunk, he still gave off an intimidating air. His depressed look didn't make him look any less handsome; in fact, it just made him look all the more captivating.

An obsessive look flashed in Victoria's eyes. This was the man she had set her eyes on. What right did that bitch Yvette have to fight her for him?

"Get out!" Wilson roared angrily. He didn't even spare Victoria a glance and seemed cruel and apathetic.

How could Victoria allow such a good chance to slip away? Her gaze landed on Wilson's reddened eyes. She guessed that he was pretty heavily drunk at the moment...

If she could use this opportunity to have Wilson knock her up, she could then become the future

lady of the Quinn household! How would Yvette be able to match up to her then?

As soon as she made up her mind, not only did Victoria not leave the room, she started

approaching Wilson instead. Her voice became even sweeter. "Your body won't be able to bear it if

you drink like this, Wilson. You can't keep drinking anymore!"

"Didn't you hear me tell you to get out?"

As Victoria approached, Wilson picked up the pungent smell of her perfume. He frowned in distaste, the chilly air radiating from him growing stronger.

Even Victoria couldn't help but feel scared, but she had to seize this chance and do the deed with him. If she missed her opportunity today, it'd be difficult for her to approach Wilson again next time.

She suppressed her fear and raised her head to look up at him, looking miserable and pitiful. "I know you're sad right now, Wilson, but I can't stand to see you hurting yourself like this. Please just let me stay and keep you company..." Victoria was aware of the advantage she held with her looks. She was born with a very pitiable face. She refused to believe that any man would be able to reject her gentle care, much less Wilson, who was currently in low spirits. "Get out. Don't make me repeat myself." Wilson's voice was extremely cold. He didn't bother to hide his displeasure, his patience obviously at its limit.

Victoria evidently didn't expect her plan to not only fail, but also invite his disgust. Her expression turned ugly.

But how could she be willing to accept defeat so easily?noveldrama

"I'm really just worried about you, Wilson. Yvette doesn't deserve you moping over her when she was the one who hurt you like this. Just let me stay with you..." Victoria's eyes were filled with discontent. She steeled herself before throwing herself at Wilson, reaching out to hug him tightly.

But the man evaded her before she could even touch a hair on him.

Victoria was wounded by the unconcealed disgust on his face. She dropped her act, eyes full of

malice.

"What exactly is so good about that bitch? She already canceled the engagement party and is hooking up with other men, so why are you still clinging on to her..."

"If you're that desperate to die, I'll grant your wish!" When he heard Victoria slander Yvette, Wilson's urge for violence rose. He reached and easily squeezed her neck, eyes full of murderous intent.

"Spare me..." Victoria was really frightened now. She had no doubt that Wilson really would strangle her to death!

"Mr. Quinn..." Samuel, who was returning from the washroom, heard the commotion and hurriedly entered the room, only to happen upon this scene. Shocked, he quickly moved forward to stop Wilson.