Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns

Yvette blinked. A mischievous glint flashed in her eyes. She suddenly grabbed Wilson’s tie and pulled him down.

Wilson chuckled softly and obediently looked down at her with an indulgent gaze. He was curious to see what she would do next.

Yvette’s eyes sparkled with even more mischief. The next second, she stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his lips.

Feeling the gentle touch, Wilson stiffened. He was not expecting Yvette to be so bold.

Yvette tilted her head playfully. “Is that enough of a thank you?”

No”

Wilson gulped, and his gaze turned dark. He tightened his grip on Yvette’s slender waist before speaking in an alluring and teasing voice. It sent shivers down her spine.

“Kiss me here instead…”

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Hiding in the dark, Yasmin watched the scene with bloodshot eyes. Her hatred for Yvette grew uncontrollably.

She simply wanted to follow Yvette, but now she had witnessed this! Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

That shameless wretch!

How could a country bumpkin like her have the right to kiss Wilson?

Yasmin clenched her fists tightly, her sharp nails digging into her palms as rage consumed her.

Ever since Yvette returned, she had stolen the Murrays‘ affection. If Yvette ended up with Wilson, Yasmin would forever be beneath her!

It was time to make Yvette disappear!

Yasmin’s eyes gleamed with malice. She quickly took out her phone, logged onto the dark web, and decided to place an order with the Dark Organization

The Dark Organization was the world’s top assassin group. Having them eliminate Yvette would be effortless.

However, their fees were exorbitant.

Yasmin glanced at her bank balance with a pang of regret, but then she let out a cold snort

As long as the Dark Organization took her order, she was willing to pay any price to eliminate Yvette.

Meanwhile, Yvette and Wilson were still in the car.

“vie, let me take a look…”

Wilson pulled Yvette onto his lap and wrapped one arm tightly around her waist to keep her from falling. Gently stroking her lips with his other hand, he seemed deeply concerned.

“will w

ill you still dare to tease me next time?”

Yvette sat on his lap, her eyes and the corners of her lips slightly red and swollen. She looked like she was thoroughly “bullied.”

Wilson’s eyes darkened further when he saw her in such a pitiful state. He felt like he was being too harsh.

“I’m sorry, Yvie. I lost control earlier and couldn’t stop myself. It won’t happen again.”

Hearing his gentle and remorseful apology, Yvette calmed down. She huffed haughtily. “There won’t be a next time!”

It was the second time he had caused her lips to swell!

She had no idea how she would explain this to her family when she got home!