Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns

Previously, Yvette could feel that Martha genuinely loved her, treating her like a real granddaughter. Even if she hadn't been her granddaughter-in-law, Martha would have cared for her just the same.

But now, it was as if Martha had suddenly become a different person.

Wilson gripped her hand a little tighter, his captivating, dark eyes reflecting a deep concern. He said in a low voice, "Yvie, I also feel something's off about Grandma."

Yvette's moist, crimson lips curled coldly. "Seems like someone is stirring up trouble..."

"Yvette!" Jasper suddenly rushed out of the room, his handsome face full of apology.

He looked as if he was afraid she'd be upset and hurriedly explained, "Yvette, Grandma must still be disoriented after just waking up. Don't take her words to heart, please!"

He continued, "Besides, she has always been the most fond of you. Wilson and I can't even compare to your place in her heart!"

As soon as Victoria stepped out of the room, she overheard this conversation. Seeing how anxious Jasper was, as if terrified that Yvette would be angry, she clenched her teeth in jealousy. She also noticed the warmth in Wilson's gaze as he looked at Yvette.

Not only did Wilson protect that Yvette bitch, but even Jasper liked her so much. Why did she deserve this?

However, Victoria quickly suppressed her dark emotions and interrupted them. "Wilson, Grandma is asking for you. She says she has something to discuss with you."

Wilson stood there, holding Yvette's hand, his tall and poised figure unmoving, completely ignoring Victoria.

"Go on in, " Yvette said in a calm tone, showing no emotion. "I need to go home for a bit."

She had rushed back to Jubilife yesterday and hadn't yet informed her family of her return.

Moreover, to figure out why Martha's

So

strange, they couldn't risk alarming anyone prematurely.

With a brief glance at her, Wilson understood her intent and replied gently,

"Alright, I'll have Samuel take you home."

Yvette nodded. "Okay."noveldrama

After seeing her off and ensuring she was in the car, Wilson finally turned and headed back into the hospital room.

"Grandma, what did you want to talk to me about?"

Wilson's expression was somewhat cold, adding to his already intimidating presence. He looked unapproachable.

"You're giving me an attitude over

what just

was fappened?" Martha's face

of displeasure. "For the sake

of Yvette, you dare treat me like

this?"

"Mrs. Quinn Senior, you just me you wouldn't let

promised

yourself get upset and harm your health. You wouldn't break your word now, would you?" Victoria immediately stepped forward, speaking softly to soothe Martha, trying to show off her gentle and considerate nature.

Sure enough, Martha's demeanor softened again. "Alright, alright, I'll listen to you.

I won't get upset, I promise."

But Wilson frowned in irritation, his tone growing colder. "If there's nothing else, Grandma, I'll be on my way."