Chapter 49


    Yvette and Wilson settled into the back of the car. Yvette’s head throbbed from the effects of the


    alcohol, so Wilson began to massage her


    temples.


    At first, she enjoyed the soothing touch and was sinking into rxation. But suddenly, a sharp pain


    made her wince, and she couldn’t help but


    let out a soft moan.


    Yvette’s moan sent a jolt through Wilson, his eyes darkening as his thoughts wandered. His Adam’s


    apple rolled uncontrobly. If only they were somewhere else…


    Realizing where his mind had drifted, Wilson’s expression grew more intense as he forced those


    thoughts away. Damn, Yvette sure had a way of making him lose control


    Wilson took a deep breath and gentled his touch when massaging over her scalp.


    “Is this better?” he asked.


    “Yeah.” Yvette’s frown eased as she settled back into her seat, her voice soft. “Just like that.”


    Despite hermanding tone, Wilson’s face only showed affection. He chuckled and said,


    “Alright.”


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    Samuel couldn’t help but marvel silently as he watched them through the rearview mirror. Look at


    how Wilson was utterly captivated!


    Half an hourter, the car pulled up smoothly in front of the vi.


    “Mr. Quinn, everything was prepared as you instructed,” the housekeeper said respectfully.


    Knowing Yvette was quite a clean treak and couldn’t stand the smell of alcohol on herself, Wilson


    had made sure everything was ready for her.


    “Your room is ready. Would you like to freshen up now?” Wilson asked.


    “Yes.” Yvette nodded, eager to rid herself of the lingering scent of alcohol


    As soon as she entered the room, Yvette headed for the bathroom. She was pleasantly surprised to


    find it stocked with toiletries and even fresh clothes


    Blinking in surprise, Yvette sifted through her memories. Last time, none of this was here. Had he


    been expecting her return? Such a cunning


    Half an hourter, Yvette emerged from the bathroom and answered a call from Sean.


    “yvie, where are you? We’ve been looking everywhere for you! Tell me where you are”


    Before Sean could finish, Yara took the phone.


    “vie, tell me where you are. I’lle get you right now, okay?”


    Yvette calmly replied, “Don’t worry, I’m noting home tonight.”


    “What? You’re noting home?” Yara’s voice immediately turned anxious. “Yvie, are you still med


    at me?”


    “No,” Yvette said tly. “I’ll be back tomorrow. Don’t worry about me


    Knowing Yvette was resolute, Yara didn’t press further. She simply advised gently, “Alright, Yvie. It’s


    late now. Make sure you get some rest.”


    After hanging up, a deep,zy voice sounded outside the bedroom door. “Can Ie in?”


    With Yvette’s permission, Wilson entered with a cup of warm milk.


    Yvette frowned slightly and pursed her lips. Milk before bed? Did he really think she was a child?