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    Yvette was used to his attentiveness by now. She raised her beautiful fox–like eyes to look at him.


    “Why are you here?”


    She had texted him, asking him not toe. If Jacob saw them together, there would surely be


    another argument. The image of that hypothetical scene made her rub her temples in frustration.


    Wilson looked at her intently. His deep, maic voice carried a tone that was both bewitching and


    seductive. “I came to pick my fiancée up from ss.”


    Ever since he found out that he was her fiancé, he seemed eager to announce it to the world.


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    Yvette pursed her lips helplessly. “My brother ising to pick me up today. Aren’t you afraid he’ll


    beat you up again?”


    “Are you worried about me?” His smile deepened as he lovingly stroked her wrist.


    Then, he added, “Don’t worry, I can handle it.”


    Upon hearing the word “fiancée“, Nancy finally snapped out of her thoughts. Still, she was stunned


    again by Wilson’s tender demeanor.


    She couldn’t believe the gentle and doting man before her was the Wilson everyone in Jubilife City


    feared.


    “Holy crap! Yvie, you actuallynded Wilson Quinn!” After returning to her senses, Nancy looked at


    Yvette with admiration.


    Despite being spoiled by her father, Nancy had always been warned not to offend Wilson. That just


    showed how formidable he was. Yet now, Yvette had him wrapped around her little finger.


    She was utterly impressed by Yvette.


    “Hi, I’m Yvie’s fiancé,” Wilson introduced himself. His powerful presence was evident even in his


    polite greeting.


    Nancy rolled her eyes at his emphasis on “fiancé“. Well aware of Yvette and Wilson’s engagement,


    she didn’t need further reminders from him.


    “Yvie,e here,” a voice said from a distance.


    As soon as Jacob exited his car and witnessed the scene, hisposed expression turned grim.


    He was dyed for just a moment, but Wilson had already swooped in on Yvette.


    “Come over here. Let’s go home,” Jacob spoke again.


    At the sight of Jacob, Nancy’s eyes lit up. She instantly adopted a moredylike demeanor. “Yvie,


    Jacob is calling for you. Let’s go to him!”


    Yvette didn’t move but instead nced at Wilson.


    In the face of Jacob’s icy re, Wilson let go of Yvette’s hand and gently ruffled her hair. His deep


    and maic voice was filled with tenderness as he said, Go ahead, don’t keep Jacob waiting. I’ll


    be fine on my own.”


    Seeing the affection in Wilson’s gaze, Yvette felt a flutter in her heart. She whispered to Nancy,


    “Nancy, keep Jacob upied for a bit.”


    “What? You want me to keep Jacob upied-”


    Before Nancy could react, Yvette grabbed Wilson’s hand and led hirn toward his ck Maybach.