Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns

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Carson muttered in a hurry, “Sorry for my big mouth, saying things I shouldn’t have said. Please forgive me!”

Yvette’s beautiful fox–like eyes glinted coldly. “Since you know you have a big mouth, go ahead and slap it.”

“W–What?”

Carson couldn’t believe his ears. He hadn’t expected Yvette to disrespect him like this. After

all, the Shaws were a prominent family in Jubilife, and it was the first time someone dared to

treat him like this!

Yvette casually bent her long legs, her delicate brows showing signs of impatience. “Do you want me to slap you myself?”

Even though the one standing before him was merely a young girl, Carson felt intimidated by

her presence and couldn’t bring himself to look up.

Seeing this, Jasper felt immensely satisfied. He excitedly spoke up, “Yvette, you’ll dirty your hands if you do it yourself. Let me do it and slap him for you instead!”

Carson gritted his teeth in humiliation but had no choice but to slap his own face repeatedly

After all, Wilson Quinn was the “Grim Reaper” of Jubilife City. He was not someone Carson

could afford to offend.

“Did you skip your meals? Your slaps are so weak–hit yourself harder!” Watching this scene unfold, Jasper felt all the pent–up frustration inside him disappear.

“Keep slapping! What’s the matter, do you not have the strength? Then let me do it, I have more than enough strength!”

Under Jasper’s supervision, Carson ended up with a swollen, red face that looked utterly

ridiculous.

“I’m done slapping myself, so when are you going to give me the 5% of Quinn Corporation’s shares you owe me?” Carson gritted his teeth.

As soon as this matter was brought up, Jasper visibly deflated.

Jasper did indeed hold shares of the company; but if there were any changes in ownership, Wilson would find out very quickly, and then Jasper would be in big trouble.

“Do you dare make another bet?” Yvette’s cold voice rang out, slow and steady.

“Of course!” Carson quickly replied, unwilling to back down. “But this time, what will you wager? I should warn you, I only like to bet big. Let’s see if you dare bet against me!”

“If I lose, I’ll give you 20% of Quinn Corporation’s shares.” Yvette’s tone was calm, but her words shocked everyone present.

“What? 20% of Quinn Corporation’s shares?”

Carson looked at her with disbelief. “Can you actually make decisions on behalf of Mr. Quinn?” This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

20% of the shares was no trivial matter. He bellowed, “That’s ridiculous!”

Before Yvette could respond, Jasper chimed in. “My sister–in–law is at the top of the family hierarchy. My brother listens to her. If she says east, he wouldn’t take a step westward!”

Never mind 20% of the shares, Wilson wouldn’t hesitate to offer the entire company to her on a silver platter!

When Yvette saw their incredulous expressions, she didn’t bother with any more words. She pulled out her phone and called Wilson.

“Baby, you’re awake?” The call connected instantly, and a deep, magnetic voice responded. He sounded very gentle.

That was the infamous Wilson Quinn? Carson and the others gaped in disbelief. The “Grim Reaper” of Jubilife was actually capable of being this gentle? It was beyond shocking! Yvette spoke her next words slowly. “Let me ask you, can I make decisions for you?”