Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns (Yvette and Wilson) novel Chapter 308

Chapter 308 

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Chapter 308 

“Lionel, why are you just standing there?” 

As Victoria walked out of the room, she saw Lionel standing by the door with a terrifying expression on his face. Intimidated, she backed away. 

“Ms. Olson, I apologize for scaring you,” Lionel said. 

Noticing her fear, he composed himself and put on his usual facial expression. 

“It’s fine. I’m just timid,” she replied in relief. 

Seeing that Lionel was no different from his usual self, Victoria felt less fearful. She smiled and shook her head, not blaming him for her fear. 

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Lionel couldn’t help but think that Victoria was so kind, his gaze becoming gentler as he looked at her. 

“Ms. Olson, I have good news for you. Mr. Quinn has agreed to let you study at Jubilife University.” 

“Wilson agreed?” Victoria said joyfully. “Thank you for helping me, Lionel! I can finally paint again!” 

Seeing how happy she was, Lionel smiled too. He decided that Victoria deserved the best things in the world. He was determined to help her achieve those things, removing the people who were roadblocks to her success. 

Yvette had just walked out of Jubilife University when she saw a familiar black Maybach. 

“Please get into the car, Ms. Yvette,” Samuel said respectfully as he opened the door for her. 

Yvette nodded at him and said, “You’re back, Samuel.” 

“Yes, Ms. Yvette. I’m back! I was only able to return so soon thanks to you putting in a good word for me,” Samuel said, beaming. “Mr. Steele was sent to Wakara in my stead!” 

Yvette was surprised to hear that Collin was sent to Wakara. But she didn’t pity him one bit; she thought Collin deserved it. 

“Please get in, Ms. Yvette.” 

Just as Yvette got into the car, a pair of arms wrapped around her waist tightly, and she was pulled into a warm embrace. 

“Baby, the wound on my hand hurts…” Wilson buried his face in the crook of Yvette’s neck. His arms were tightly wrapped around her waist as he whined. 

Samuel rolled his eyes at the sight. He was amused at how Wilson was overreacting to a minor injury. Wilson never showed his pain even when he sustained a gunshot before. 

Samuel secretly thought Wilson should become an actor. 

Yvette smiled and let Wilson act up. “Does it really hurt that much?” 

“Mm–hmm,” Wilson hummed. He rubbed his face against her neck. “Baby, don’t you feel bad for me?” 

Samuel chimed in like a dutiful wingman, “Ms. Yvette, you have no idea. Ever since Mr. Quinn was a child, he’s always been afraid of pain!” 

In truth, Samuel was inwardly criticizing Wilson for how shameless he was being. 

Chapter 308