Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns (Yvette and Wilson)
A Rose 659

Chapter 659

Yvette was momentarily distracted when a sudden shove from the growing crowd nearly sent her

stumbling.

"Be careful, Yvie."

Xavier quickly reached out to steady her, his brow furrowed in concern. Why was Yvette so distracted? Following her gaze, he spotted a man with a piercing cold gaze.

Wilson strode toward them with long strides, effortlessly closing the distance in an instant. He wrapped his arm around Yvette, pulling her close and asserting his claim without hesitation. Xavier instinctively wanted to pull Yvette away from him. But when he saw that she didn't resist Wilson's embrace-in fact, she leaned into it-he had no choice but to retract his hand, his expression darkening.

"Hey there, baby. Aren't you going to introduce me to your friend?"

Wilson's hand rested possessively on Yvette's waist He was unreserved in displaying their affection in front of Xavier.

Yvette could feel the jealousy emanating from Wilson. He was clearly exerting possession and dominance. She clicked her tongue in irritation.

"This is Xavier Phillip. He just came back to Jubilife today. Ellen and I are throwing him a welcome party."

Ellen was here too? Wilson's cold demeanor softened just a bit. At least Yvette wasn't alone in such a place with another man.

"Hello, I'm Yvie's fiancé." He emphasized the last word, making it clear he was staking his claim. Xavier's expression darkened, his eyes narrowing dangerously. Just because Wilson was Yvette's fiancé now didn't mean it would always be that way.

The two men's hands were clasped tightly in a handshake, each subtly tightening their grip, hoping to make the other look foolish. The air around them crackled with tension. After what felt like an eternity, they finally released each other. Their facial expressions remained neutral, but the pressure emanating from them was palpable.

Yvette frowned at their exchange. Why did it seem like the two of them were at odds for no reason?

Wilson affectionately brushed a few stray hairs from Yvette's forehead. He then said in a magnetic voice,

"Since you're Yvie's friend, I'll make sure you're well taken care of. She's busy with her studies, so I'll host you from now on."

Yvette blinked in surprise. Was she busy with school? She had no idea!

Not far away, Collin watched the scene unfold with wide eyes, incredulous at Wilson's calm

demeanor.

As soon as he approached, he asked, "Wait, you're not mad? Yvie lied to you about having dinner with another

with her classmates but ended up at a b

"Shut up," Wilson shot back, giving

Collin

man. Should

you be furious by now?"

a pointed look that warned him to keep quiet.

Yvette cared about appearances so he couldn't scold her in front of others. He'd deal with that

later in private.

Yvette was taken aback as well. She knew better than anyone hou

possessive Wilson could be.

What should have been a simple outing, instantly turned complicated-all thanks to Collin's big mouth! With a chilling glare that could freeze fire, Yvette shot a glare at Collin.

He immediately flinched and forced a smile that resembled a nervous grin. "It's getting late, so I should head home. Wilson, Yvie, I should take my leave. See you next time!"

With that, Collin made a hasty retreat, as if he were escaping from a pack of wild animals.

Yvette rolled her eyes at his receding figure. He was quick on his feet today, but she'd get him

next time!

Wilson found her pout adorable. He gently brushed a few strands of hair from her face. "It's late, and you need to rest. I'll take you home."

Xavier's expression turned icy as he observed Wilson's every move. "Wilson, you're busy. I can take Yvie home myself."

"My fiancée doesn't need anyone else's help," Wilson replied

around Yvette's slim waist and lifted her effortlessly off the

He then wrapped

an arm

cradling her against him with

a mix of tenderness and possessiveness. Gasps erupted from the

lookers.

1. it. He couldn't let his emotions get the Xavier flared with anger, but he forced himself to suppre better of him-not when Yvette seemed to have some interest in Wilson. Any confrontation now would only push her away.

As Wilson settled Yvette into his car, he turned to the bodyguard nearby, giving them instructions.

Yvette poked her head out of the car window and asked Samuel, "What should I do if Wilson gets

angry?"

Samuel pondered for a moment before responding respectfully, "Ms. Murray, all you need to do is comfort him. A little charm will make his anger disappear in no time." Chapter 659

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Was it that simple? Yvette raised an eyebrow lazily "Okay. I got it."

When she saw Wilson approaching again, she quickly sat up straight in the seat, appearing

obedient.

Wilson's usually hard demeanor softened slightly But when he recalled how she had deceived him earlier that day, his expression hardened once more. He couldn't let her think he was easy to deal with.

At least for the next minute, he wouldn't say a word to her!