Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns (Yvette and Wilson) novel Chapter 309

Chapter 309 

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Chapter 309 

Yvetté promptly agreed to Wilson’s request. But immediately after, she lightly pinched his wound. 

Wilson winced. Then, he gazed at Yvette both helplessly and gently. 

“Don’t you love me, Yvie?” 

When Samuel saw what happened through the rearview mirror, he almost couldn’t hold in his laughter. He thought Yvette did a good job. After all, Wilson was being too flirtatious. 

Only Yvette could control Wilson. 

Seeing how woeful Wilson seemed, Yvette smiled. Then, she tugged on his tie, pulling him toward her and forcing him to look down. She planted a light kiss on his lips. 

Samuel, who had been gloating in front of Wilson, froze. He immediately raised the partition wall in the 

car. 

Wilson paused for a moment before placing Yvette on his lap, pulling her in for a deep kiss. 

“It’s not enough…” 

When Wilson wanted to do more, Yvette pushed him away. She said innocently, “Do you plan to not meet me for months?” 

Wilson recalled how Yvette punished him for kissing her until her lips became swollen. He reluctantly let Yvette go. Knowing Yvette’s personality, she was a woman of her word. Wilson wouldn’t want to go months without meeting her. 

He would rather die than do that. 

“Let go.” 

Yvette wanted to remove herself from Wilson’s lap, but he refused to let go. He whispered in her ear seductively, “Let me just hold you, okay?” 

Yvette felt like her heart skipped a beat. Before she could say anything, her phone rang. Seeing that it was a call from Barnabus, Yvette’s expression became grim immediately. 

Barnabas would never call for no reason. Yvette knew something must’ve gone wrong in the chip research. 

At that thought, Yvette answered the phone immediately. 

As soon as the call connected, Barnabus said anxiously, “Yvie, we have a new problem with the research. Can you come over to the research institute now?” 

“Okay. I’ll be right over. Don’t panic,” Yvette said, in an attempt to console Barnabus. 

When she hung up, Samuel had already departed for Jubilife Research Institute. 

“Calm down, baby…” 

Wilson embraced Yvette and gently consoled her. Yvette hummed, nodding her head–but her face was still tense. She couldn’t afford to let anything go wrong with the chip. 

A quick 20 minutes later, the car arrived outside the research institute. 

“You can get back to work now. I don’t know when I’ll be done,” Yvette said, then turned around and walked toward the building.