Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns

A Rose 527



A Rose 527

As soon as the call went through, it was instantly answered.

“Yvie,” A soft and pleasant male voice came from the other end of the line.

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Yvette’s expression softened slightly. “Xavier, what did you find?”

Across the ocean, a man with sharp, well–defined features and deep, brooding eyes stood tall, exuding an air of noble elegance. The coldness in Xavier’s gaze dissipated when he heard Yvette’s voice, and he spoke slowly and gently.

“The organization with the star symbol is part of the underground forces in Zaria, known as the DY Organization. They’ve committed many heinous acts in the past, conducting insane experiments, even using hundreds of infants as test subjects. The public were outraged by their actions.”

“DY Organization?” Yvette murmured, her eyes turning cold. “Did you find out why they’re hunting me?”

She had no grievances with the DY Organization, yet they suddenly targeted her, which was

very strange.

“Not yet.”

A murderous intent flickered through Xavier’s deep, captivating black eyes as he spoke of this

matter.

They dared to harm Yvette. He would never let them off!

“But don’t worry, Yvie, I’ll continue investigating. I’ll inform you the moment I find anything.

“No need, let the others handle it,” Yvette declined calmly. She didn’t want to involve him in the first place, as he had more important matters to attend to overseas.

“Yvie, we haven’t seen each other for a while, and now you’re treating me like a stranger.” Xavier’s gentle voice carried a hint of stubbornness. “Your safety is too important. I don’t trust leaving it to anyone else.” Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Fine.” Yvette didn’t argue further and agreed. She had full confidence in Xavier’s capabilities and felt reassured leaving this task to him.

“Yvie…” Wilson’s deep, magnetic voice echoed from outside the door. Yvette immediately set her phone down and walked toward it.

On the other end of the line, Xavier also heard this intimate call. His eyes narrowed slowly.

Was that Yvette’s so–called fiancé?

Yvette had always been aloof, yet she allowed this man to address her so intimately. It was clear that she didn’t reject him.

Xavier’s gaze darkened, his grip on the phone tightening as he slowly hung up. It seemed he needed to return to the country soon.

When Yvette opened the door, her eyes widened in shock

Wilson had clearly just showered. His black hair was damp, and water droplets clung to his neck, sliding down in an inexplicably sexy and alluring way.

But the most important thing was what he was wearing–his black and red racing suit perfectly outlined his broad shoulders and narrow waist, showing off his flawless figure. However, this racing suit was unlike any she had seen before.

The material was semi–transparent, and his sculpted abs and V–line were faintly visible. Even through the thin fabric, the powerful lines of his muscles were evident.

It was irresistibly seductive, filled with raw sexual energy.

Wilson’s thin lips curved into a smile, but when he noticed the phone on the table displaying the recent call, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

Why was Xavier calling Yvette this late? He was definitely up to no good!

“What are you wearing?” Yvette’s ears turned red, and her face flushed with embarrassment.

This racing suit wasn’t proper at all! It was more like a risqué, fetish racing outfit!

Where on earth did he get such an indecent getup?

Wilson chuckled lowly, his warm breath brushing against her soft ear. His deep, magnetic voice was teasing her, making her ears tingle unbearably. “Don’t you like it, baby?”


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