Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns (Yvette and Wilson) novel Chapter 290

Chapter 290 

As Wilson stepped into the dungeon, he overheard Gideon’s hushed complaints. 

“This is too much, just too much. Wilson is a tyrant. Just like the Miracle Healer, I’m also a miracle worker. And now, look at me, stuck in this godforsaken dungeon-” 

Gideon’s rant was abruptly cut short when he noticed the tall, Imposing figure of Wilson at the doorway. His tongue almost twisted in fear. 

“M–Mr. Quinn…” 

Wilson didn’t even glance his way, but the air of authority he exuded was suffocating. 

“How’s the medicine coming along?” 

Gideon’s face fell instantly. 

This was just too much! He, Gideon Bingley, a highly respected figure in the medical world, was now reduced to creating a medicine for menstrual cramps. 

“I’m still working on it,” Gideon muttered weakly, then added, “Mr. Quinn, why don’t you capture the Miracle Healer instead? Their skills far surpass mine and would surely produce the best medicine for menstrual pain.” 

To his surprise, the formidable man before him meekly uttered three words, “I don’t dare.” 

Gideon was stunned. Was there really something this Grim Reaper of Jubilife didn’t dare do? 

Wilson’s face remained calm, showing no sign that he found his statement odd. 

He didn’t care and wouldn’t drag Yvette into this dungeon. Besides, doctors shouldn’t treat themselves, Apart from Yvette, Gideon’s skills were the best. He trusted him to develop the medicine.. 

“If you fail to create it, you’ll stay here forever.” 

Gideon paled at Wilson’s chilling words and quickly promised, “Mr. Quinn, I assure you I’ll have it ready by 

tomorrow.” 

He didn’t want to stay in this eerie dungeon any longer. The moment he got out, he planned to flee Jubilife and never return to this terrifying place. 

Wilson didn’t linger and turned to leave the dungeon with his long strides. 

“Mr. Quinn, we’ve just received word that Ms. Olson is returning tomorrow,” one of the guards–reported respectfully. 

Hearing the name, a flicker of emotion crossed Wilson’s face. He frowned. “How’s her condition?” 

“It’s still the same, but she insists on returning to Jubilife.”