Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns Novel

Chapter 178 

Through the screen, the man’s deep, magnetic voice sent shivers down her spine. 

However, Yvette was simmering with anger over Quinton’s injury from yesterday, so she responded curtly, “Yeah.” 

“Why are you so cold to me?” Wilson asked, sensing her frosty tone. The smile on his face faded. His eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a dangerous air. 

“You’re not reconsidering the promise you made about calling off the engagement, are you?” he asked coldly. 

Yvette sighed inwardly. How does he manage to bring everything back to the engagement? 

Still, beneath his words, she detected a trace of insecurity. 

Her heart softened a bit. Blinking softly, she replied in a calmer tone, “I haven’t changed my mind. I’m just upset about what you did yesterday.” 

Wilson’s tensed jaw cased at her words. The cold air around him dissipated. 

Thankfully, she hadn’t changed her mind. He wasn’t sure what he might have done if she had. 

“Are you still mad about that kiss? Wilson’s deep voice, filled with seductive charm, lingered in the air. “I admit I was wrong. How about I let you kiss me back next time?” 

“Here he goes again,” Yvette thought, feeling her ears burn slightly. She quickly clarified, “It’s not the kiss. I’m upset that you hurt his hand.” 

“So, she’s worried about her fiance?” Wilson’s eyes darkened, and his jaw tightened once more. What kind of man complains to a woman? What a weakling!  S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Yvette bit her lip, her expression serious. “You need to apologize to him.” 

“Apologize to him?” Wilson thought. An intimidating air radiated from him. She wondered if Yvette’s fiancé was really that important to her. 

“That is out of the question.” Wilson was seething with jealousy. The mere thought of how much Yvette cared for her fiancé drove him to the edge. 

“Fine,” Yvette replied casually, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “If you don’t apologize, we won’t meet today.” 

Wilson clenched his teeth, his usually cold eyes filled with roguish glint. She really knows how to push his buttons. 

“Alright, I’ll apologize,” he relented, “but don’t forget, you promised to break off your engagement.” 

Wilson couldn’t bear the thought of not seeing her for an entire day. 

Yvette’s mischievous smile deepened–Wilson was truly obsessed with her breaking the engagement. 

“Don’t worry, I’ll remember,” she said playfully. 

“Hopefully, you won’t regret what you said later!” she thought..