Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns



Yvette stopped in her tracks, lifting her beautiful fox-like eyes to watch his act.

"Baby..." Seeing Yvette like this, Wilson felt increasingly flustered and obediently admitted his

fault.

"I promise not to fight with him anymore!"

Beside them, Samuel couldn't help but chime in, "Ms. Yvette, I can attest that today's incident was indeed instigated by Mr. Murray! Not only did he flaunt the gift you gave him to Mr. Quinn, but he also mocked Mr. Quinn for only being able to attract you because of his looks..."

Yvette rubbed her forehead in resignation and let out a soft sigh. That was something Jacob would definitely say.

Noticing that Yvette was no longer so angry, Wilson gave Samuel an appreciative glance. He decided to reward him with double the salary and an additional 20 days of vacation when they returned!

Receiving Wilson's look, Samuel secretly felt delighted. He immediately continued, "Ms. Yvette, it was also Mr. Murray who struck first.....” Wilson's lips curled slightly, but he still wore a pitiful expression as he lowered his voice. Yvie, even though he mocked me first and started it, I shouldn't have fought back!"All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

Upon hearing this familiar tone, Yvette's dewy red lips curled up helplessly. "I'll talk to Jacob about this when we get home."

Wilson lowered his eyes. "It's okay, Yvie; I can handle it."

Yvette gently pressed her lips together and spoke softly, "You don't have to listen to what Jacob says; I like you, no matter what you look like." It wasn't easy to hear Yvette say she liked him. Wilson instantly broke into a joyful smile, and his entrancing eyes deeply gazed at her. "You like me no matter what?"

Yvette nodded without hesitation. "Yeah."

Wilson felt a deeper stir in his heart. Yvette was so obedient; he wanted to kiss her...

Meeting his burning and affectionate gaze, Yvette understood all too well what that look meant. Her ears turned pink, and she took out a beautifully packaged box to distract him.

"Here's a gift for you."

So, Yvette had prepared a gift for him too. Jacob wouldn't have anything left to show off in front of him now!

Wilson's smile deepened, his eyes twinkling with joy as he slowly opened the box, treating it as if it were a rare treasure.

Inside the box was a tie. Unable to contain himself, he pulled Yvette tightly into his embrace, his low and maic voice tenderly whispering in her ear. "Baby, I really like it..."

The next day, as soon as Yvette stepped into the classroom, she felt Alice's venomous gaze from the corner. It resembled a snake lying in wait, ready to strike at any moment.

Yvette narrowed her eyes, throwing a cold glance in her direction, causing Alice to immediately lower her head in fright, no longer daring to look at her.

Yvette couldn't be bothered to waste any more time on her. She returned to her seat and lazily laid her head on the desk, waiting for class to start. Her dismissive attitude pierced Alice deeply, intensifying the hatred in her eyes. She could only grit her teeth in anger.

Yvette had caused her to lose her innocence with the disgusting Benedict, and she had also made her suffer at the hands of those ruffians! She had harmed her so severely; why should Yvette be able to look down on her? She should be kneeling and begging for forgiveness! The more Alice thought about it, the more enraged she became. However, recalling the things Lionel had instructed her, she forced herself to suppress her hatred and not reveal any cracks in her facade.

As long as their plan succeeded, Yvette would be doomed!

Charlie arrived right on time and began the lecture in high spirits. However, when he saw Yvette sleeping on her desk, he was instantly taken aback.

Yvette had been attentively listening to his class last time. He had been particularly pleased and had even extended the class, reluctant to let them leave!