Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns

A Rose 358

Yvette impatiently kicked Serena to the floor before she could finish her sentence.

“You talk too much, it’s annoying,” she said.

Her face showed a hint of irritation, cold and fierce, looking unapproachable.

Serena was kicked to the floor with such force that she felt like her bones were breaking. The pain made her roll on the floor in a pitiful display.

“How dare you hit my daughter right in front of me?! I’ll teach you a lesson, you reckless country bumpkin!”

Julian felt that the Sutton family’s dignity was seriously challenged. Enraged, he rushed toward Yvette, raising his hand to slap her hard.

But before he could touch her, his arm was firmly grasped by a pair of beautifully sculpted hands. A cracking sound echoed as Julian’s arm was ruthlessly twisted and broken.

He let out a scream. But when he saw who attacked him, he trembled. He forced a fawning, flattering expression onto his face despite the pain.

“Mr. Quinn, what brings you here? It’s an honor to have you visit us. We should have gone to the door to welcome you,” he said respectfully.

“If I hadn’t come, how would I know you were so bold as to bully my fiancée?” Wilson replied coldly.

With Wilson’s appearance, an invisible pressure filled the air, sending chills down their spines.

“What? How could that bitch possibly be Wilson’s fiancée? Wasn’t she just a country bumpkin who came to Jubilife City?” Serena was in shock.

It wasn’t just her; Julian and Cynthia’s faces also turned deathly pale, their bodies trembling in obvious

fear.

Yvette silently withdrew her hand. Even without Wilson, they weren’t worthy of her attention. She reverted to her usual docile demeanor, completely different from her terrifying demeanor just now.

“Are you hurt?” When Wilson turned to look at her, all the malice had vanished from him, his tone dripping

with tenderness.

This shocked the three of them even more.

In Jubilife City, everyone knew Wilson was ruthless and cold. He was notorious for his disinterest in

women.

The fact that he had a fiancée was already big news. The fact that he was so gentle and doting toward Yvette was even more surprising.

Yvette shook her head. “No, I’m not.”

She scoffed. They weren’t worthy of hurting her.

Seeing Yvette so obedient, Wilson couldn’t resist reaching out and gently touching her delicate face with his fingers.

“Why didn’t you tell me about this? Hmm?” he questioned her. He was sure Yvette wouldn’t have planned to tell him if he hadn’t come.

“I can handle it myself,” Yvette replied without a moment of hesitation.

“I know you’re very capable.” Wilson’s gaze deepened as his fingers lightly caressed Yvette’s chin. “But I

would love it if you could rely on me more.”

“Hey!” Jake shouted. However, upon facing Wilson’s icy glare, he couldn’t help but shudder. Still, he forced himself to speak. “You… don’t get handsy with the boss!”

“Baby, it seems like he doesn’t know about our relationship yet,” Wilson said to Yvette. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.