Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns



Chapter 521

"Yvie, I caught that idiot, Carson, trying to run away!" Jasper exclaimed, tossing Carson to the ground. He then turned to Yvette, seeking praise.

Yvette responded nonchalantly, "Good job."

Jasper's face lit up with a bright smile, and he became even more obsequious. "Yvie-I

mean, Shadow God! My idol! Can you teach me how to drift around corners? I'm itching to learn!

Yvette replied, "We'll talk about it later."noveldrama

Jasper grinned even wider, glancing down at Carson on the ground who looked utterly miserable.

"Yvie, what if Carson tries to back out again like last time?"

Her response was casual. "I'll break his legs."

Jasper felt a chill run down his spine as he looked at her with even more admiration.

She was truly ruthless and efficient, just like his brother. She didn't hesitate to take drastic measures, and Jasper couldn't help but feel a sense of awe as he looked at her.

It was no surprise they made such a perfect pair.

Their exchange terrified Carson. He had been completely set on going back on his word.

"No, please don't. I don't want to be a cripple!"

A commanding male voice suddenly barked, "I'll see who dares to break my son's leg!" Right after that, a middle-aged man walked in with a furious expression.

Carson, who had been trying to get up, saw his father, Orlando Shaw, and rushed toward him. But his relief was short-lived as he cried out in pain and collapsed back to the ground.

"My legs-I can't move them!"

Yvette's silver needles flew out of her hand and sank into his legs. The movement was so fast that no one saw it happen.

Her lips curled into a cold smile, and her eyes seemed to gleam with a hint of hostility. "Are you going to back out on a deal? Who do you think you are?"

If he wanted to play her game, he would have to abide by her rules.

"Carson, what's wrong with you?" Orlando rushed over, his face filled with concern. "What have you done to my son?"

"Dad, please save me... I can't feel my legs!"

Seeing Carson like that, Orlando's heart ached. He turned a furious gaze on Yvette, his voice

dripping with threat. "I'm friends with your father, and you should respect me. Carson is my son, how could you do that to him?"

"It's always been the rule that you stick to your word." Yvette watched them with a cold stare, her haughty voice laced with a casual, arrogant tone.

She continued, "Who are you to command my respect?"

"Oh, you're so smart, huh? So insolent for someone your age! I'm going to call your father and have him straighten you out!"

Orlando quickly pulled out his phone and dialed Irwin's number. The call was swiftly answered, and Irwin's voice came through the speaker.

"Orlando, what's going on?" Irwin asked.

His voice was heavy with sarcasm. "Irwin, you've raised a wonderful daughter!"

Irwin's response was filled with pride. "Right? My daughter is one-of-a-kind. You can't even compare!"

Stunned into silence, Orlando quickly found his voice and spoke again.