Chapter 93
Without hesitation, Yasmin called the number that she had memorized.
Soon, Samuel picked up. âHello, whoâs this?â
Yasmin felt slightly disappointed it wasnât Wilson who picked up. But she was in a hurry to leave the place, so she had no time to worry about other things,
She said hurriedly, âItâs me, Mr. Jackson!â
Samuel said emotionlessly and professionally, âMs. Murray, I know what you are calling for?â
Yasmin immediately said, âI got into some trouble, and detained by the police. Iâd like to utilize my second request to be released. Also, cover up all the news my arrest.â
âSure. The Quinn family will satisfy your second request.â
Yasmin sighed in relief, and she felt proud again. Yasmin thought even though Yvette got her detained, she had the protection of the Quinn family. Yvette had nothing on !
At the thought of Wilson, Yasmin became obsessive again. She said coyly, âMr. Jackson, when will Mr. Quinn be free? Iâd like to buy a meal!
âIâm afraid I cannot disclose Mr. Quinnâs schedule to you.â
Then, Samuel hung up immediately, which angered Yasmin.
âThat bastard! Heâs just an assistant, but how dare he hang up on me!â Yasmin thought.
She was determined to teach Samuel a lesson when she married into the Quinn .
But Yasminâs priority to get herself bailed out and to repair her damaged reputation! Then, she would slowly deal with Yvette.
As Yvette walked out the university gate with her bag, she saw the familiar black Maybach
The man in the car had a cold expression. But when he saw her, he smiled warmly and got out of the car.
âGet in. Iâll buy you a meal.â
Wilson naturally took Yvetteâs bag, and Yvette thought it was normal, too. She handed him her bags and got into the car obediently.
As Samuel watched it through the rearview mirror, he felt baffled. Only Yvette dared to make Wilson do things for her.
Yvette noticed that Wilson was tired. She couldnât help but frown and gazed intently at
âWhatâs up?â Wilson asked. He helped Yvette put on her seat belt and gently patted her head. âWhy are you staring at me like that?â
âYou look tired.â
Wilson hadnât expected Yvette to be so sensitive toward him. He smiled and got closer to her.
his deep, flirtatious voice, he said, âAre you caring about me?â
âAnd here goes the womanizer,â Yvette thought.
She pursed her lips and said, âNo, Iâm just stating the truth.â
the rearview mirror, Samuel watched Wilson lose to Yvette. He silently laughed, but he was also surprised.
Because of Marthaâs sickness, Wilson hadnât been in good condition. He became more terrifying, but all the frightening air disappeared when
he with Yvette,