Chapter 159


    Wilson slowly approached her and noticed her bad mood. Putting on a serious face, he held her


    hand. “Who upset you, Yvie?”


    Yvette seemed to be fine before.


    She refused to bring up the drama on campus and shook her head at him. “Everything’s fine.”


    Yvette decided to let the incident slide for Yara’s sake, but she wouldn’t tolerate Yasmin’s future


    misbehavior. If Yasmin failed to behave, she would teach her a good lesson.


    Since Yvette refused to borate, Wilson didn’t press on. He gently asked, “Shall I send you


    home?”


    She answered casually, “I’m going to your ce.” Knowing Yasmin must have been throwing a fit


    at home, she wouldn’t want to go home to


    the drama


    Wilson clenched his jaw in agitation when she delivered the suggestive remark in a t tone. A


    yful, seductive look shed across his eyes.


    He wondered if Yvette even heard herself. Did she think Wilson was a gentleman? He had been


    yearning to make her his woman.


    Noticing hisck of reply, she looked up at him and adorably wrinkled her nose. “Why? Do you not


    want me at your ce?”


    “No. That’s not it.” He bent over and closed in on her. Narrowing his eyes, he looked as beguiling g


    as a siren. “But won’t your fiancé be angry if youe home with me?”


    She thought, “Tsk, how double–faced of him! Where did he leam it from?”


    Looking helpless, she was nheless cheered up. She cheekily fluttered hershes at him.


    “Alright, then. I’ll go to my fiancé’s instead.”


    With that, she turned to leave, but he grabbed her hand and pulled her toward him. He whispered in


    her ear, a dangerous edge in his tone,” Are you doing this on purpose? Trying to drive me mad?”


    A smile shed across her face. She gave him a look so innocent that it was impossible to raise his


    voice at her.


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    Wilson sighed in defeat and pulled her into a tight hug. He growled at her, “Do not go to your


    fiance!”


    She smiled again when she heard that. Wilson probably was the only man who was unwittingly


    jealous of himself!


    Half an hourter, Wilson’s ck Maybach arrived at the entrance of the vi. Yvette was no


    stranger to his ce.


    His maids had recovered from their initial shock and adjusted to her presence, though they cast a


    rather usatory look at Wilson for being thoughtless. He shouldn’t have gotten involved with a


    woman as young as Yvette.


    Still, they kept their thoughts to themselves.


    Yvette picked up Ashton’s iing call.


    “Yvie, when are youing home? Do you want me to pick you up?” he asked gently,


    Yvette pursed her lips before admitting truthfully, “I’m staying out tonight.”


    Hearing that, Ashton worriedly questioned, “Yvie, why aren’t youing home? Are you still angry


    about today?”