Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns (Yvette and Wilson) novel Chapter 2

Chapter 2

“Yvie, my dear Yvie…”

The minute Yvette got out of the car, she was tightly embraced by a beautiful woman, who had rushed toward her.

The woman’s face was pale, making her look somewhat frail. However, her eyes were filled with longing and excitement. “My dear Yvie is finally back!”

Irwin Murray followed closely behind, his eyes also slightly reddened as he called out warmly, “I’m your father, Yvie. Welcome home!”

A warm feeling flowed through Yvette’s heart. She lowered her gaze and nodded slightly.

“My precious Yvie, you’ve finally returned to me!” Yara Strauss couldn’t contain her excitement as tears streamed down her face.

She held onto Yvette tightly and was unwilling to let go of her.

Upon seeing her so emotional, Irwin quickly stepped forward to support her. “Yara, you can’t get too worked up, it’s not good for your health. Our daughter coming home is a happy occasion; no more tears.”

Watching Yara’s emotional state, Yvette pressed her red lips together and said somewhat awkwardly, “Don’t be sad, Mom. I’m back.”

Hearing the word “Mom”, Yara immediately let go of Irwin’s hand and clung to Yvette’s arm, her eyes full of expectation. “Yvie, can you call me ‘Mom’ again?”

Irwin could only sigh after Yara pushed him aside.

It seemed that with his precious daughter’s return, his standing with his wife had instantly plummeted!

Yvette’s long, delicate eyelashes fluttered slightly, but she still softly called out again, “Mom.”

“That’s my good girl!” Yara’s pale face lit up with more energy, a radiant smile spreading across her beautiful face.

“Yvie, I’ve prepared a room for you. Come with me and choose which one you like.” With that, she gently took Yvette’s hand and led her into the manor.

Irwin, who was completely ignored, sighed helplessly before quickly following them.

He needed to make his presence known in front of his precious daughter; he couldn’t let her mother outshine him so thoroughly!

Inside, the manor’s décor was even more luxurious and opulent than expected. The household staff stood in a neat line and greeted her respectfully, “Welcome home, Ms. Murray!”

Yara’s gentle voice sounded, “Yvie, you have five brothers. But they’re not at home at the moment. I’ve already told them to hurry back. You’ll see them soon!”

Yvette nodded, and her expression remained calm. “Okay.”

“Yvie, I decorated this room especially for you. Do you like it?” Yara had led Yvette to the second floor and opened the door, looking at her expectantly. Irwin stood quietly in the back.

Seeing that the room was pink, Yvette pressed her lips together. She then met Yara’s hopeful gaze, and after a moment of hesitation, she nodded. “I like it.”

“I knew you would!” Yara’s smile grew even brighter. She had so much she wanted to say, but she also knew Yvette would be tired after her long journey.

She patted Yvette’s head and spoke softly, “It’s late, Yvie. Get some rest and we’ll talk tomorrow.”

“Alright.”

“Goodnight, Yvie!”

Yara and Irwin left the room reluctantly. Their enthusiasm and affection were a little overwhelming for Yvette, but she felt warm inside.

Earlier, when Yara was holding her arm, Yvette took the chance to check her pulse. She found that Yara’s health was indeed frail, likely due to lingering issues from past illnesses.