Chapter 348

Wilson lowered his head and brushed his warm breath against her earlobe. Despite sounding forceful and domineering, his tone carried a hint of affection. "Yvie, you're destined to be mine." As the atmosphere in the car grew increasingly intimate, Samuel suddenly spoke. "Mr. Quinn, we've arrived at the manor—" Before Samuel could even finish, he was met with Wilson's icy glare. He was so intimidated that his legs weakened, almost causing him to kneel instinctively. "Grandma is waiting for you inside," Wilson said, withdrawing his glare. When he turned to Yvette, his gaze became affectionate again. He carefully led her out of the car. "Okay." Yvette nodded and obediently let him lead her into the manor. When they reached the door, Wilson's phone buzzed in his pocket. After seeing the caller ID, he frowned and said gently, "Baby, go in first. I need to take this call." "Okay." Yvette strode into the manor with Samuel's lead. "Yvie, you're here!" Martha was on the couch with her g