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Despite that, Yasmin put on a pitiful display. âIsnât Yvie coming home? Does she not want to forgive me?â
She had successfully swayed and Irwin and convinced them to suppress the plagiarism news by threatening to take her . She still resume playing the plane.
âThat bitch Yvette canât do anything about it!â she thought gleefully.
Sean Ashton felt bad for Yvette. Yasmin was in wrong, but she forced Yvette to back down with her antics, which they believed was grossly unfair to Yvette.
Therefore, they were cold to Yasmin. They advised her, âDonât overthink it. Drop the topic since Yvie has agreed not to press charges on the plagiarism.â
More than anything, they didnât want to upset Yvette again.
Yasmin picked up on their concem and care for Yvette. The look in her eyes .
They were all siding with that bitch, when not long ago, they were doting her! This was all Yvetteâs fault! Why did she come home? She should died in the streets!
Eyes sparkling with a venomous glint, she put on a pitiful act and replied feebly, â
, Ashton, I got it. Iâll drop the topic.â
Sean Ashton nothing more to say to Yasmin. They retired to their rooms, clearly unwilling to pay her any attention. Yasmin was enraged by their treatment. She clenched her fists with a murderous look in her eyes
Those two were hopelessly under Yvetteâs charm. Thankfully, Jacob would be home soon!
Ashes the brother who doted on her the most. Besides, he was running all their family businesses, which placed him ahead of Sean and
Yasmin decided to win Jacobâs favor during his trip home and get the most out of him. Not only that, sheâd get Yvette kicked out of the Murray family!
Wilson emerged from the bathroom in his villa and found Yvette sitting in bed, absentmindedly swaying her long legs.
Swallowing hard, he suppressed the desire in him. âWhy are you in my room?â he asked in a helpless tone.
Of all places, she sat in his bed. He had the urge to get on top of her and give her some good loving.
âThe told me my room was a mess, and I canât sleep there for the night. They lost the keys to the other guest rooms so they had bring me to your bedroom.â
The situation sounded outrageous, but she had no choice but to stop by his bedroom since the maids refused to unlock the other bedroom doors for her.
Wilson narrowed his eyes, knowing fully that the maids couldnât have done so without orders. They were professionals who had been through vigorous training.
There was only one explanation. Martha must have gotten the news Yvette went home with him, and she must have ordered the maids to pull off such a ridiculous act.
He rubbed his forehead and swallowed helplessly. Yvette hopped off the bed, barefooted. âWhere do I sleep tonight?â
His expression fell when she walked on the floor with her bare feet. He lifted her into his and said with a frown, âWhy are you walking around without slippers? The floor is cold.â
She couldnât help but snuggle against him she picked up his scent. He froze and swallowed . Then, he warned her in a raspy ,â Donât tempt meâ¦â
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