Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns

As Yvette listened to Wilson speak, a gentle warmth spread through her. She had barely given a thought to the small injury, but he was extremely attentive and caring.

"I'll put some medicine on it later. Stay put in Jubilife and get well soon. I'll be back

as soon as

I can."

"I will, baby. I'll be waiting."

His thin, sensual lips curled into a wicked smile, casting a sly glint across his devilishly

handsome features.

"I'm looking forward to my baby's reward."

It was an ordinary comment, but the way he said it made her face flush with embarrassment.

Though it was daytime in Jubilife, night had already fallen in Yenosha.

Wilson gazed at Yvette's serene sleeping face, his expression softening. His mesmerizing almond-shaped eyes, filled with deep affection, were fixed on her through the screen.

He understood the demands of her competition in Yenosha. A quick video call every day was all he needed to feel content.

"Mr. Quinn."

Samuel entered the room just then. He had barely spoken when Wilson cut him off with an icy

glare.

"Shut up!"

Samuel glanced at the ongoing video call and quickly realized that Wilson was worried about waking Yvette up.

Once Wilson confirmed that she was still asleep, His cold expression relaxed slightly. He turned to Samuel.

"What is it?"

Samuel lowered his voice, mindful of the sleeping Yvette. "Mr. Quinn, Ms. Olson is here again.. She wants to see you..."

At the mention of Victoria, Wilson's face twisted into a look of disgust.

"Tell her to leave. If she bothers me again, I'll show her no mercy."

Over the years,

Wilson had fulfilled all of Victoria's requests. The debt Wilson owed the Olson family should have been settled by now.

He would have supported her for life if she had been content and behaved herself. He would do

it simply out of respect for her late parents.

However, she started harboring feelings she shouldn't have. Wilson thought back

to that day when Victoria lunged at him in the private room. Though he had

dodged her, he still felt á wave of disgust.

He belonged to Yvette alone, and only she was allowed to touch him. Who did Victoria think she was to even try?

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As Samuel looked at Wilson's icy expression, he couldn't help but shrink in fear. He thought to himself, "Mr. Quinn is incredibly cold and heartless to every woman but Ms. Yvette."

He then said aloud, “Alright, Mr. Quinn. I'll go tell her right away!"

Samuel didn't dare linger and quickly walked out. As he reached the door, he saw Victoria standing in the distance. Dressed in a simple white dress, she stood alone in the chilly wind. Her delicate frame and determined expression made her seem almost fragile.

"Mr. Jackson, will Wilson... see me?" Victoria's bright eyes shone with hope as she looked at Samuel.

Thinking of Wilson's harsh words, Samuel glanced at her with sympathy. He chose his words carefully before speaking.

Over the years, Victoria had been seen as a kind and well-behaved young lady. Unlike other heiresses, she didn't have an air of superiority about her. She was always courteous to

everyone.

Samuel was fond of her and thus willing to take the risk to help her pass a message to Wilson.

"Ms. Olson, it's windy today, and you've always been of delicate health. Why not head home a bit earlier today?"

Victoria was no fool and immediately understood Samuel's implication. Her hands, limp at her sides, clenched into fists.

Wilson didn't even want to see her.

Despite her seething anger, Victoria's face displayed only sorrow. This made her appear even more pitiful. Her voice was soft and gentle as she spoke. “I understand, Mr. Jackson. Thank you for delivering the message. Could you please take this chicken soup to Wilson? I made it especially for him." 1

Samuel paused, his brow creased in thought. He decided he needed to be more direct.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Olson, but I won't be able to help you with this. You should proba coming to see Mr. Quinn from now on. You know how he can be. If you upset him, the consequences could be severe for everyone involved." 1

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Victoria's heart sank further upon hearing this, and she bit her lip in frustration. However, she didn't want to push her luck and risk provoking Wilson.

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Her face was filled with sadness, and her voice trembled as she cried. "I-I understand. Thank you for your time, Mr. Jackson. I'll be on my way

As Samuel watched Victoria walk away, he couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy for her.

But as soon as Victoria turned her back, her expression changed in an instant. The hurt and sadness disappeared, replaced by a cold, calculating gaze. She instructed her driver in a chilly tone, “Take me to Quinn Manor."

The driver responded promptly. "Yes, Ms. Olson!

Victoria clutched the thermos tightly in her hand. Her eyes gleamed with a sinister intensity.

She was determined to win over Martha's favor during Yvette's absence from Jubilife. Only then would she have a chance to get close to Wilson again.noveldrama

She had always gotten what she wanted!

Victoria's eyes narrowed as she thought, "I'll make sure to get what I want, no matter what it takes,"