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    “Yeah, and Jasper’s family is well–off. He and Yvie are quite a match.”


    “I think his brother is even better looking. His face is so handsome and devilishly charming. If they


    were together, their babies would probably be incredibly beautiful,”


    “Mr. Quinn is definitely more attractive. His face is wless, though he is a bit older.”


    “That’s right. Age is a hard limit. Jasper seems like a better choice.”


    “Why aren’t you saying anything, Yvie?” Jasper, receiving no response for a long time, couldn’t help


    but anxiously speak up. “Can you give me a chance?”


    “You want to pursue me?”


    “Yes.” Jasper nodded eamestly, his face full of innocence. “Yvie, I think we’re a good match.”


    Yvette frowned in further exasperation. “Sorry.” Her refusal was firm and decisive.


    Even after being rejected, Jasper wasn’t discouraged. won’t give up, Yvie,”


    Yvette raised a hand to her forehead, her frustration growing. Was all the Quinns‘ intelligence


    allocated to


    Wilson?


    “Mr. Quinn, Ms. Olson’s nends in 20 minutes. Aren’t you going to pick her up?”


    Hearing the guard’s respectful inquiry, Wilson didn’t even lift his eyes. He said coldly, “I’m too busy.


    I have, to pick up Yvie after her sster. You can pick up Victoria from the airport.”


    The guard immediately responded respectfully, “Understood, Mr. Quinn.”


    Wilson set aside the document in his hands and tapped rhythmically on the desk’s edge, radiating a


    powerful sense of authority.


    “How’s the medicine going?”


    “It’s ready.” The guards respectfully presented the item, “Dr. Bingley said this pill will relieve


    menstrual pain.”


    Wilson took the item and respondedzily, “Alright, prepare the car. I’m going to Jubilife University.”


    “Yes, Mr. Quinn.”


    20 minutester, a ck Maybach stopped smoothly in front of Jubilife University’s gate.


    As Yvette reached the gate, Wilson assertively pulled her into the car and onto hisp.


    “Baby, take this medicine.” Willson took out the pill and gently offered it to her lips.


    Yvette, who had a sweet tooth and disliked anything bitter, frowned and showed clear resistance.


    “What is this?”


    Wilson coaxed her patiently, “It’s the medicine I had Dr. Bingley develop for menstrual pain. It’ll stop


    the pain.”


    Hearing this, Yvette looked at him with a mixture of emotions, but she also felt a warmth in her


    heart. She obediently opened her mouth and took the pill.


    Knowing Yvette hated bitter things, Wilson immediately brought the milk to her lips, Yvette took a


    few


    sips and thenzily rested in his arms.


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    “Is Mr. Jackson still busy?” Having not seen Samuel


    curiosity.


    Wilson’s expression remained unchanged, but he mac much, perhaps he should be kept away


    indefinitely.


    sips and thenzily rested in his arms.


    curiosity F


    “Is Mr. Jackson still busy?” Having not seen Samuel for several days, Yvette couldn’t help but ask


    out of


    Wilson’s expression remained unchanged, but he made a mental note of Samuel. If Yvette missed


    him so much, perhaps he should be kept away indefinitely.