Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns (Yvette and Wilson) novel Chapter 433

Chapter 433 

Sure enough, after hearing this, Yara immediately glared at Jacob. However, when she turned back to Wilson, her expression softened again. 

“Alright then, I’ll have Yvette see you off!” 

“Mom, I don’t think-“. 

Before Jacob could finish his protest, Yara cut him off, “What you think doesn’t matter; it’s settled!” 

Watching Jacob looking defeated, Samuel, standing to the side, almost couldn’t hold back a laugh. 

Wilson had a real knack for charming his future mother–in–law. Handling matters with Yvette was indeed more efficient this way. 

Clearly, in the Murray family, Jacob and his brothers were at the bottom of the hierarchy! 

“Yvette, send off Wilson for me!” 

Yvette naturally wouldn’t refuse. She nodded obediently and walked out of the Murray Manor with Wilson at her side. 

Watching their retreating figures, Yara couldn’t help but feel that Yvette and Wilson were a perfect match. Look at how well–matched Yvie and Wilson are,” she said, sounding pleased. “Why are you so hostile 

toward him?” 

Jacob sneered and said through gritted teeth, “An old man chasing a young girl. How shameless!” 

Yara was left speechless, her lips twitching. 

Age was indeed a significant issue, but aside from being slightly older than Yvette, Wilson had almost no other flaws! 

“Hmph, Jacob, remember what you said. You’d better not do anything like that in the future, or I’ll laugh at 

you!” 

“Of course I won’t!” Jacob replied firmly and decisively. 

Seeing his resolute expression, Yara couldn’t help but say, “Let’s not forget that even if I don’t agree to cancel the engagement now, Martha would never agree to it either. She has already said that either Yvette fulfills the marriage contract or you do!” 

At this point, Yara paused and gave him an amused look. “Jacob, do you want to get married instead?” 

“Mom, don’t disgust me.” 

Jacob’s handsome face instantly darkened. 

Yara chuckled to herself and followed him out the door, secretly trailing behind him. 

11 

Outside the manor, Yvette looked at the man who was still holding her hand tightly and reminded him, ” We’ve arrived; you should go now. You can let go of my hand.” 

“My fiancée is really so heartless…” 

Wilson’s voice was already pleasant to the ears, and now he dragged out his words, making it even more sweet and charming. 

“Yvie, you’re not even a bit reluctant to part with me?”