Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns

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Though Jasper insisted on tagging along and said that he’d foot the bill, he didn’t end up managing to do that.

“Yvette, we’d agreed that I’d buy you a meal. Why did you go and pay for it?” Jasper asked awkwardly. “Had it not been for you, I’d be done for! I must properly thank you for that! The next time you want to go somewhere for some fun or have a meal, it’ll be on me!”

As they spoke, they walked out of Royal Crown Kitchen. Jasper caught sight of a black Maybach from a distance away. He recognized immediately that that was Wilson’s car.

He gleefully ran over and asked, “You’re here to pick us up, Wilson?”

Then, opening the door of the front passenger seat, he got ready to hop in. However, a hand reached out to stop him. Jasper looked up in confusion. “Wilson, why are you stopping me? Let me in!”

From inside the car, Wilson shot him a look before saying, “Scram.” NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

What the heck? Jasper couldn’t fathom why his own brother would refuse to give him a lift.

Wilson ignored Jasper’s pitiful expression and walked out of the car to Yvette. Then, he naturally held her hand and led her back to the car.

Jasper stood huffily by the side, looking like a poor abandoned child.

Yvette smiled and asked, “It isn’t too nice to treat him like this, is it?”

“Yeah! That’s right! You can’t do this to me, Wilson!” Jasper quickly echoed. “Give me a ride!”

Wilson frowned at the potential third wheel and transferred him five million dollars. “Can you get lost now?”

Looking at the transaction information that he received, Jasper grinned and immediately

nswered, “Haha! I’ll make myself scarce right away, Wilson! There shall be no third wheel today!”

Yvette smiled helplessly at Jasper’s antics. “Is he really a Quinn?”

Playing with Yvette’s fingers absent–mindedly, Wilson replied, “Though I hate to admit it, he really is a Quinn.”

Jeez, there really was no hiding Wilson’s disdain for Jasper, was there?

Samuel, who was in the driver’s seat, started the ignition and drove off. He couldn’t help but sigh to himself as he thought, “Mr. Jasper would feel so hurt if he heard that!”

All of a sudden, he slammed on the brakes, bringing the car to a halt.

Wilson reflexively shielded Yvette before shooting Samuel a sharp look, which put him under immense pressure and fear. “What’s the matter?

Samuel hurriedly answered, “Mr. Quinn, Mr. Murray’s car is in front…”

He had only stepped on the brakes because he’d recognized that it was Jacob’s car.

“Jacob?” Yvette frowned when she heard that. What was Jacob doing here?

“Get the hell out of there, Wilson!” Jacob’s furious voice could be heard from outside the car.

“How have you managed to anger Jacob this time?” Yvette tilted her head and looked at Wilson with curiosity. Jacob was always calm and collected. She rarely ever saw him this incensed!

Wilson knew why Jacob was after him. Clenching his jaws, he tsked lightly.

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