Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns

Estelle was a beautiful and fragile lady. If someone like her was falling, any man would've held her tenderly. That was how she intended to establish physical contact with Wilson. She was confident that she could charm him.noveldrama

At the thought of that, Estelle deliberately twisted her body and fell toward Wilson.

Meanwhile, Wilson's expression grew colder. He shot a look at Samuel, who was standing next to him.

Samuel immediately stepped forward and mercilessly shoved Estelle out of the way. "Get away from Mr. Quinn. He doesn't appreciate talking to hideous ladies."

"Who are you calling hideous?" Estelle almost lost her footing from the shove, and she very nearly fell to the floor. She immediately flew into a rage, and her eyes widened in disbelief when she heard what Samuel said.

Estelle was such a beautiful lady, yet he actually had the guts to say she was hideous.

Samuel nodded firmly and said, "You, of course. Not only are you hideous, but you're wicked as well."

Estelle had always prided herself on her appearance, but she was severely humiliated now. In the next moment, she flew into a rage, her body quivering with fury.

"A-Are you blind or something? I can't believe you said that I look hideous!"

Yvette chuckled and said leisurely, "Mr. Jackson enjoys calling out bluffs and speaking the truth. I think he's earned himself a reward."

Wilson was still busy warming Yvette's hands. He noticed that she was delighted, and his sexy lips curled into a grin. His tone was brimming with love when he spoke next.

"Okay. Whatever you say, goes. I'll raise his pay later."

Samuel was instantly overjoyed. His face lit up when he responded, "Thank you, Mr. Quinn. Thank you, Ms. Yvette!"

Meanwhile, Estelle's expression was as dark as night, while she was growing with envy. She did everything she could, but nothing worked on Wilson. He wouldn't even bat an eye at her. Conversely, he treated Yvette with such affection and adoration.

"Trying to snatch my boyfriend, are you?" Yvette sensed Estelle's envious gaze, and her lips curled into a smirk. Her tone might've been leisurely, but it was highly infuriating. "What makes you think you can pull it off?"

Estelle was so furious that her face turned red. She couldn't keep pretending anymore. But before she could act on her anger, the bell rang, signifying the start of the competition.

As such, Estelle had no choice but to suppress the ball of fury burning in her heart. She glared at everyone hatefully and gnashed her teeth. "J-Just you wait and see!"

Yvette raised her delicate eyebrows as she watched Estelle's retreating figure. Obviously, she didn't think anything of the latter's threat. Then, she traced Wilson's devilishly handsome face with her eyes. "You're quite the lady magnet."

Was Yvette being jealous? Wilson's smile deepened, and his eyes were brimming with amusement. Needless to say, he was walking on cloud nine. This was the first time Yvette was jealous because of him.

"I guess you'll have to kiss me to show everyone that I belong to you alone." At

the next moment, Wilson lowered his head and gazed into her soul. He tapped his lips most seductively.

"Right here, baby."