Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns (Yvette and Wilson) novel Chapter 672

Chapter 672 

A layer of frost rapidly settled over Wilson, and his eyes turned sinister. “Useless,” he remarked. 

Xavier actually went whining to Yvette, needing her to stand up for him. What a disgraceful man! 

Yvette pressed her red lips tightly together. “Don’t you dare speak of Xavier like that!” 

Xavier was her friend through life and death. She wouldn’t tolerate anyone insulting him. 

“Yvie, you’re defending him?” 

Wilson felt like he was on the verge of being consumed by jealousy. Yvette was always cold and 

had never defended anyone this fiercely. 

But her indifference did not seem to apply to Xavier. She did not allow a single bad word about 

him to be uttered. 

There were too many things between them that Wilson didn’t know of. They were so familiar, so in 

sync, and all of it made him burn with jealousy. 

The words Xavier had taunted him with echoed in his mind once again. He’d said, “You’re only 

Yvie’s nominal fiancé. That doesn’t mean you’ll actually marry her.” 

The unease in Wilson’s heart deepened. Veins bulged on his forehead, and his eyes were dark and 

terrifying. 

Yvette furrowed her brows at him and said, “This was your fault to begin with. Releasing the 

shipment is the right thing to do. Stop being unreasonable!” 

“I’m not releasing it!” The jealousy surging inside Wilson intensified, his eyes now bloodshot. He 

spat out his refusal through gritted teeth. 

Not only was he not going to release the cargo to Xavier, but he was also going to destroy it, causing the Dark Organization to suffer significant losses. 

“I’m giving you three days to release the shipment! Yvette’s expression turned cold, her previously restrained anger flaring up. She didn’t want to continue arguing with him. 

“Now, calm yourself.” 

With that, she turned and walked away without a second’s hesitation. 

Watching her retreating figure, Wilson felt a sudden emptiness in his chest, a sharp pang of pain 

and panic. He instinctively chased after her. 

“Yvie…” he called. 

But Yvette walked swiftly without stopping. With quick strides, she reached her motorcycle and 

Chapter 672 

gracefully got atop it. Without looking back even once, she revved and sped away in an instant. 

“What’s going on? What happened?” 

Martha hurried over, her face filled with concern and worry. 

“I heard from the staff that you and Yvie got into a fight. What on earth happened?” 

A heavy sense of gloom surrounded Wilson. He didn’t respond to Martha’s question, sinking into 

silence.