Chapter 16
Wilson’s expression darkened at once. His sharp gazended on Collin, who couldn’t help but
shudder. He knew very well that Wilson was
furious.
However, it was indeed his fault, so he lowered his head in guilt.
Wilson didn’t waste time talking to him. Worried, he quickly entered the private room.
Inside, Yvette was sitting there with unfocused eyes, indicating that she was drunk. Yet her beautiful
face was cold, and she was extremely vignt. Anyone who tried to get close to her would be
attacked.
“Look at what you’ve done.” Wilson’s cold eyes swept over Collin, as he emanated a terrifying chill
“I’m sorry, Wilson. Don’t be angry.” Collin lowered his gaze guiltily. “I didn’t know she had such a
low alcohol tolerance. She became like this after just one ss.”
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“I’ll deal with youter.”
After Wilson said that, he turned around and looked at Yvette with a gentle gaze. He slowly
approached her and said, “It’s okay. I’m here.” His voice was pleasant and tender
She was very vignt and aggressive at that moment, and others couldn’t get close to her. He had
no other choice but to calm her down like
that.
“Wilson, don’t go over there. Her kick is really strong.”
Wilson’s fate–he was
Before Collin finished speaking, he saw Wilson’s hand on Yvette’s shoulder. Collin sighed lightly, as
if he had foreseen Wilson’s going to get kicked too.
However, just as Wilson held her shoulder, Yvette leaned into his arms obediently. This innocent
action was a sharp contrast to her fierce kick that sent him flying just now.
Collin couldn’t help but curse in his heart. Why was he the only one who got hurt?
Yvette felt inexplicably safe in Wilson’s arms. She rubbed against him and subconsciously hooked
her arms around his neck. At this moment, she looked so obedient.
Wilson’s heart melted at once. With his strong hands, he sped her slender waist tightly and
carried her up before striding out of the room.
Collin gritted his teeth in anger. Was this the samedy who kicked him just now?
He covered his sore bottom miserably and didn’t dare chase after them. The thought that Wilson
was going to deal with himter sent a chill down his spine.
Could he be any unluckier?
“What happened, Mr. Quinn?”
Seeing Wilson carrying Yvette out in his arms, Samuel was puzzled, but he still opened the car door
quickly,
“Here. Get in the car. I’ll take you home.”
Wilson carried Yvette into the car and wanted her to sit by herself. But once he let her go, she
immediately frowned and held his arm tightly-
Samuel obviously noticed this. He couldn’t help but say, “Mr. Quinn, it seems that only you can get
close to her now. You can’t leave her side, or she’ll be anxious again”
Even if Yvette was sent home now, she was in a state where she didn’t allow anyone to approach
her. Her family probably couldn’t good
care of her.
Looking at Yvette, who held his arm tightly, Wilson smiled dotingly. “You’re the one who insisted on
going home with me.”