Chapter 197

"Mr. Quinn, Ms. Yvette is here..." Before Samuel could finish his sentence, the tension around Wilson vanished. It was as if he feared startling Yvette. Samuel couldn't help but marvel at how much Wilson doted on her. The moment she appeared, he became a completely different person. He was so gentle it was almost unrecognizable. "Why are you here?" Wilson gazed at her with his captivating eyes, his tone filled with affection. "Didn't I say I would come to pick you up?" As he approached, Yvette caught a faint scent of alcohol and frowned slightly. "Did you drink?" The smell wasn't unpleasant. It was mixed with a fresh pine fragrance. "Yes, I did. I'm quite tipsy. Yvie, let me hold your hand." Wilson's deep and magnetic voice carried a hint of cheerfulness. He naturally grabbed her with his gorgeous hands, a charming smile playing on his lips. He spoke as if he wouldn't hold her hand if he wasn't drunk. Yvette was still a bit upset but didn't pull her hand away. "Hmm?" Wilson