Chapter 170
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idiot is looking-â Sean didnât his sentence when he saw Wilson standing at the door. His expression was icy, his presence overwhelming.
Sean shuddered, swallowing the rest of his words.
âWho had the audacity to âAshton glanced impatiently toward the entrance. The moment he saw who it was, he stood up in shock.
âWâWilson, why you here?â he stuttered.
Among the younger generation of these aristocratic families, there wasnât a single person who wasnât afraid of Wilson. They all regarded him. with a mix of fear and reverence, even the arrogant ones like Sean and Ashton.
Wilson swept his gaze around the room. Apart from the two of them, he didnât see anyone else. It seemed that Collinâs information was wrong -Ms. Murray wasnât here.
âWilson, itâs been a while.â Ashton smiled ingratiatingly at the man, cautiously extending his hand.
Suddenly, he remembered Wilsonâs severe germophobia and tried to withdraw his hand. To his surprise, Wilson took his hand and shook it.
Ashtonâs face showed a mix of surprise and delight, but before he could revel in it, his expression turned to one of pain.
âArgh!â Wilson was twisting
his hand hard. Ashton winced from the pain but didnât dare pull away.
âSome things are not meant for you,â Wilson said coldly, releasing his hand. His deep, narrow eyes bore a warning that sent shivers down Ashtonâs spine.
As Wilson walked away, Ashton was left bewildered. He looked at . âWhat did Wilson mean?â
Sean also looked battled. âI have no idea!â
âHe almost twisted my .â Ashton held his swollen hand and winced. âI he hates me.â
âYouâre overthinking it, Ashton, Wilson wonât have time for us, let alone hold a grudge,â Sean said with a tone of indifference.
Ashton considered it and decided not to dwell on it further. He silently thanked his lucky stars that Yvette was out; otherwise, sheâd be frightened by Wilson
âBoss, thereâs progress in chip research at the research institute. The guys wanted to know when you can visit,â a voice came through Yvetteâs phone.
Upon hearing about the progress in chip research, Yvetteâs face lit up. âGreat, Iâll find time to visit the research institute.â
After hanging up the phone, Yvette stepped out of the restroom and headed toward the private room.
That was when she ran into Wilson, who was in a foul mood.
Seeing Yvette, Wilsonâs jaw tightened again. Collinâs information way offâAshton hadnât brought his sister to the restaurant; he had brought Yvette!
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should be in class now.â Wilson took a deep breath, suppressing the emotions surging within him. His pitchâblack eyes held a of crimson.
Yvie had skipped class to be with Ashton. He couldnât imagine how she liked the man!
Yvette hadnât expected to bump into Wilson at this time. She pressed her lips together nervously. âI didnât have class this morning.â She was lying for Ashton. Wilson noticed something was off.
intense eyes narrowed.
He couldnât contain his emotions any longer. He reached out, gripping her waist, and forcefully pulled her into an empty room. âWhat are you elu- âBefore Yvette could finish her sentence, his kiss descended roughly, silencing all her words.