Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns (Yvette and Wilson) novel Chapter 248

Chapter 248 

As Jacob looked at Nancy’s obedient and sweet demeanor, a smile tugged at the corners of his lips, and his expression softened further. As expected, Yvette’s friends were just as charming and lovely as she 

was 

Yvette raised her delicate brows lazily. She wondered why Nancy acted so cutely in front of her brother. It was different from how she usually behaved. 

Suddenly, Yvette had a bold thought. Could it be that the person Nancy had liked for so many years was Jacob? 

That night, Wilson stared at his phone, noticing that Yvette hadn’t replied to his messages. 

His gaze darkened, radiating a dangerous air. “What an ungrateful brat!” he thought. 

“Mr. Quinn, Ms. Yvette must be too busy to respond. Why don’t you just give her a call?” Samuel, standing nearby, suggested. 

“You’re right.” Wilson nodded, his voice cold but steady. “Your salary will be doubled from now on.” “Thank you, Mr. Quinn!” Samuel replied happily before discreetly exiting the room. 

The video call connected quickly, and Yvette appeared on the screen. 

She looked like she had just stepped out of the shower. Her body was enveloped by rising steam, resembling a beautiful water lily that was captivating to behold. 

“Are you at the hospital with Grandma?” Yvette recognized the hospital background and spoke softly. 

“Yeah.” Wilson’s tone was gentle as he replied, “Grandma misses you.” 

“I’ll visit tomorrow,” Yvette said. 

Wilson’s deep, magnetic voice interjected, “Yvie, I missed you too.” 

Meeting his intense gaze made Yvette’s heart skip a beat. She thought to herself that the charming man before her had somehow become even more alluring 

Yvette lowered the camera slightly to hide her flushed ears. But she forgot that she had just taken a shower and was only wearing a loose bathrobe, which hung loosely on her frame with a wide neckline. 

Caught off guard, Wilson’s eyes widened as he took in the sight, his gaze instantly darkening. He swallowed hard, feeling the heat rise in his body. 

Wilson couldn’t help but think that although Yvette looked slim, her figure was surprisingly good. 

Wilson forced himself to close his eyes, trying to divert his attention. His usually cool voice turned hoarse as he asked, “Are you intentionally tormenting me?” 

Realizing what she had done, Yvette’s ears burned with embarrassment. 

She quickly covered her chest with her hands and exclaimed, “You’re not allowed to look!”