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    “Lionel, why are you just standing there?”


    As Victoria walked out of the room, she saw Lionel standing by the door with a terrifying expression


    on his face. Intimidated, she backed away.


    “Ms. Olson, I apologize for scaring you,” Lionel said.


    Noticing her fear, heposed himself and put on his usual facial expression.


    “It’s fine. I’m just timid,” she replied in relief.


    Seeing that Lionel was no different from his usual self, Victoria felt less fearful. She smiled and


    shook her head, not ming him for her fear.


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    Lionel couldn’t help but think that Victoria was so kind, his gaze bing gentler as he looked at


    her.


    “Ms. Olson, I have good news for you. Mr. Quinn has agreed to let you study at Jubilife University.”


    “Wilson agreed?” Victoria said joyfully. “Thank you for helping me, Lionel! I can finally paint again!”


    Seeing how happy she was, Lionel smiled too. He decided that Victoria deserved the best things in


    the world. He was determined to help her achieve those things, removing the people who were


    roadblocks to her sess.


    Yvette had just walked out of Jubilife University when she saw a familiar ck Maybach.


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    “Please get into the car, Ms. Yvette,” Samuel said respectfully as he opened the door for her.


    Yvette nodded at him and said, “You’re back, Samuel.”


    “Yes, Ms. Yvette. I’m back! I was only able to return so soon thanks to you putting in a good word for


    me,” Samuel said, beaming. “Mr. Steele was sent to Wakara in my stead!”


    Yvette was surprised to hear that Collin was sent to Wakara. But she didn’t pity him one bit; she


    thought Collin deserved it.


    “Please get in, Ms. Yvette.”


    Just as Yvette got into the car, a pair of arms wrapped around her waist tightly, and she was pulled


    into a warm embrace.


    “Baby, the wound on my hand hurts…” Wilson buried his face in the crook of Yvette’s neck. His


    arms were tightly wrapped around her waist as he whined.


    Samuel rolled his eyes at the sight. He was amused at how Wilson was overreacting to a minor


    injury. Wilson never showed his pain even when he sustained a gunshot before.


    Samuel secretly thought Wilson should be an actor.


    Yvette smiled and let Wilson act up. “Does it really hurt that much?”


    “Mm–hmm,” Wilson hummed. He rubbed his face against her neck. “Baby, don’t you feel bad for


    me?”


    Samuel chimed in like a dutiful wingman, “Ms. Yvette, you have no idea. Ever since Mr. Quinn was a


    child, he’s always been afraid of pain!”


    In truth, Samuel was inwardly criticizing Wilson for how shameless he was being.


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    Yvette gazed at Wilson with her beautiful foxy eyes when an idea came to her.


    “Sure, I’ll help you feel better.”


    “How so, baby?”


    Wilson had no idea that danger was impending. He continued caressing Yvette’s waist, trying to flirt


    with


    her.


    “Baby, kiss me here and it won’t hurt anymore…”


    “Sure.”


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