Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns

The next day at Jubilife University, Charlie made an announcement to the class.

"Everyone, you'll be heading to Yenosha for the International Medical Congress in two days. The attendees are the most outstanding medical talents from all over the world. The competition will be fierce, but I believe that our students from Jubilife University will succeed!

"Let's go out there and show the world what we re capable of! I'm confident you'll make our country proud.

Charlie's motivating speech ignited an even greater fervor among the students. However, Yvette remained indifferent, only frowning ever so slightly.

If she told a certain womanizer that she'd be leaving for Yenosha in two days and would be staying there for a while, he'd likely make a fuss.

"Yvie, what are you thinking about? You look so lost in thought." Madison and her friends' voices snapped Yvette out of her reverie.

"Nothing. What's up?" she replied, turning to face Madison.

"We're thinking of having a class party tonight since the semester is almost over. Would you like to come, Yvie?" Madison asked.

Without a second thought, Yvette refused. "Sorry, I have a prior commitment at home." She had promised a certain womanizer that she would visit him after school.

Someone suddenly exclaimed, "Oh my! It's all too lovey-dovey. I'm going to die of sweetness overload!" "Who would've thought? Mr. Quinn gives off such cold, distant vibes, but in reality, he's quite the cuddle bug. The contrast is adorable. I can't get enough of them!" another classmate

chimed in.

As she listened to their banter, a subtle smile played on Yvette's full, crimson lips. Then, in a leisurely tone, she began to speak. "I may not be able to join you tonight, but I'll cover the bill. Have fun!" The class erupted into cheers.

"Yvie, you're the best!"

"Thanks, Yvie!"

"Yvie!"

As soon as Yvette walked out of the school gate, she found Samuel waiting for her.

"Ms. Yvette!" The moment he laid eyes on Yvette he bowed respectfully to greet her. "Mr.

Quinn has asked me to pick you up and take you to the hospital."

If she hadn't prevented him from getting discharged, Wilson would have come to pick her up himself.

She gave a slight nod and slid into the car, her long, graceful legs extending before her.

"Has he been behaving himself at the hospital today?"

The way Yvette was questioning him made Samuel feel like he was being interrogated. Cold sweat beaded on his forehead as he nodded nervously, his voice uncertain.

"Yes, Ms. Yvette. Mr. Quinn was extremely compliant with the hospital's treatment today."

She seemed satisfied with this response and nodded. "Let's go to the hospital."

"Okay, Ms. Yvette!"

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the hospital.

As soon as Yvette approached his ward, she saw the doctor standing at the door, holding some

prescribed medication. He looked nervous, not daring to enter.

This was what Samuel meant by Wilson being compliant with his treatment? She raised an eyebrow, took the medicine from the doctor, and headed toward the room.

The doctor's eyes widened in alarm as he saw Yvette about to enter. His face drained of color as he frantically tried to block her path.

"Ms. Murray, you can't go in there... Mr. Quinn is attending to some business and hates being disturbed. Maybe we should wait until he's finished before sending in the medicine...noveldrama

"Let me through."

She couldn't be bothered to say more, her voice carrying a distant, frosty tone.

The doctor felt a chill run down his spine, intimidated by her presence. Instinctively, he moved out of the way.