Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns

Seeing Yvette hesitating to speak, Wilson's eyes darkened, becoming deep and unreadable." Baby, I told you, stop squirming..."

Wilson's voice was low and hoarse, inexplicably sexy, sending a tingling sensation through

the ears.

Yvette's ears grew even hotter. She pushed him away, "Go take care of it yourself, stop pressing on me!"

"Baby, let me hold you a little longer..."

Instead of letting go, Wilson hugged her even tighter, as if trying to fuse her into his very bones. Since he already had to take a cold shower, he might as well savor a little more sweetness.

Wilson's burning lips fell on Yvette's beautiful swan-like neck, kissing and nibbling, leaving one hickey after another on her skin.

"Mm..."

Yvette changed into a high-collared shirt to hide the hickeys on her neck and went downstairs

for breakfast.

Seeing Wilson looking refreshed at the table, Yvette couldn't help but glare at him.

Faced with Yvette's soft glare, Wilson's usually cold and hard heart melted instantly. He immediately admitted his mistake.

"Baby, I was wrong. Next time, I'll let you bite me back, okay?"

Yvette rolled her eyes at him again and huffed, "Do you think everyone likes biting people as much as you?"

The marks from last time had just barely faded and now her neck was covered in new ones. People were going to misunderstand again! "I only like to bite my princess..."

Wilson's captivating eyes stared deeply at her, filled with affection, making it hard for anyone to resist sinking into them.

Yvette's heart skipped a beat, and just looking at his face made it hard for her to stay mad! Even if she got angry, it never lasted long! "Baby, try this. I made it especially for you."

With a wave of Wilson's hand, the maid brought over breakfast. It looked and smelled delicious, enough to whet anyone's appetite.

Yvette looked at him in surprise. "When did you learn to cook?"

"I learned it a while ago." Wilson's sensual lips curled slightly, making him even more charming and irresistible. "If I didn't learn a few more things, how could I win over my little fiancée's heart?" Yvette smiled, wrapping her arms around his neck. "You don't need to learn all that to win me

over."

A smile immediately spread across Wilson's handsome face. Unable to contain his excitement, he leaned down toward her.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

Just as their faces were drawing closer, Samuel hurriedly walked in, completely shattering the intimate atmosphere between them.

"Mr. Wilson, there's only 20 minutes until the morning meeting. You need to leave now, or you'll be late-"

Before Samuel could finish his sentence, he felt a chill run down his spine. Confused, he looked up and met Wilson's icy gaze, and only then did Samuel realize he had interrupted Wilson's important moment. "I'm so sorry, Mr. Wilson! I'll leave right away!"

"Don't scare him," Yvette couldn't help but speak up when she saw how frightened Samuel was. "I'm heading to the hospital to check on Mr. Zabel. You take care of your business!"

Barnabus had been seriously injured while protecting the chip. It was only right for her to visit

him.

"Alright." Wilson nodded in agreement. "Do you want me to arrange someone to take you to the hospital?"

Yvette shook her head, refusing. "No need."

After visiting Barnabus, she had other matters to attend to as well.