Chapter 160
“No,” Yvette flatly replied to Ashton while shaking her head.
Yasmin wasn’t worth getting worked up over. All Yvette wanted was to
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drama at home.
Ashton sighed. “Fine. You can stay out If you want as long as you take good care of yourself. I’ll support every choice you make.”
Feeling moved, she nodded and replied warmly, “Got it, Ash.”
The light in Wilson’s eyes dimmed when he entered and overheard Yvette speaking to Ashton in a loving manner. Overcome by jealousy, he Lamented silently, “She doesn’t even speak to me like that! How could she do it with another guy?”
He assumed that Ashton was Yvette’s fiancé and silently made Ashton his love rival.
After the call, Yvette was confused by Wilson, who stood frozen at the door. “Why aren’t you coming in?”
Fixing a stern gaze on her, he said in envy, “Ash, huh?”
Was he jealous of Ashton? That was absurd.
Feeling resigned, Yvette rubbed her forehead. Nonetheless, she found the situation hilarious. What would he do when he learned of her five brothers?”
“Everyone else gets called by their first name, yet I’m ‘Geezer‘ to you, huh?” The thought of Yvette deliberating calling him a “geezer” deepened his jealousy. His jaw tightened intimidatingly.
Unfazed, she looked at him softly. “I wasn’t wrong, though. You are a geezer.”
He was ten years older than her, wasn’t he? She was technically correct.
He let out an angry chuckle, but his anger quickly dissipated when he met her tender eyes. Holding her waist, he pulled her into his embrace. Rubbing his fingers against her moist, rosy lips, he coaxed her, “Call me Will.”
Every inch of her skin that he touched felt warm. Her long, thin lashes started fluttering. Her reaction made him swallow hard.
The look of desire in his eyes deepened as he continued coaxing her, “vie…”
She went jelly from his seduction. Feeling an electric jolt across her body, she parted her lips and was about to let out a moan when the ringing phone interrupted them.
The sound jolted her out of his seduction. Blushing, she struggled to leave his arms. This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .
Wilson clicked his tongue irritatedly. He picked up the phone with annoyance, “What’s the matter?”
Jacob Murray frowned at Wilson’s impatient tone. “Tsk. Just listen to your frustrated voice. Did I interrupt your fun?”
Narrowing his eyes, Wilson grew even more annoyed. “I’m hanging up.”
Jacob’s tone turned serious. “I have a question for you. I heard from Collin that you set your eyes on a young woman.”
As the oldest Murray son, he needed to get to the bottom of the issue because Wilson had agreed to an arranged marriage with his sister.