Chapter 130

Feeling helpless, Yvette rubbed her forehead. She wanted to explain, but Wilson didn't give her a chance to. He shot a glance at Samuel, and Samuel docilely complied. He took Yvette with him and fled. Yvette clicked her tongue in resignation. Fine. Wilson himself had decided not to let her tell him who her fiancé was. … In the car, Wilson held a cigarette between his fingers. Visibly irritated, he seemed to exude an air of menace. He looked terrifying, to say the least. It had been a while since he smoked. Yvette disliked the smell of cigarettes, so he hadn't touched one since. But he was truly annoyed by her. As he wondered just how great Yvette's fiancé was, his gaze turned hostile. Was he so good to the point that she was unwilling to break off the engagement? How Wilson wished he could get rid of him forever! Samuel returned after seeing Yvette into the hospital. Even he was terrified when he caught a glimpse of Wilson's expression. Cautiously, he began, "Mr. Quinn, do y