Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns

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A Rose 476

When Wilson heard Yvette’s question, his thin lips curved into a delighted smile. His tone was indulgent to the extreme. “Of course, I’ll listen to everything you say.”

Yvette’s red lips curved slightly at his response. “Alright, that’s all.”

Watching the call end just like that, Wilson raised an eyebrow slightly. The corners of his eyes were full of mirth. He was clearly in a good mood

“Mr. Quinn, the meeting will begin in 10 minutes…” Samuel began, but Wilson interrupted him nonchalantly.

“Postpone it,”

Samuel was initially shocked but quickly suppressed his confusion. He responded respectfully,

“Yes, Mr. Quinn.”

Wilson said, “Prepare the car. We’re going to Murray Manor.”

Since it was the weekend, he originally thought of letting Yvette rest. But since she was already

awake, naturally, he would go and accompany her.

When Yvette made the call earlier, she had it on speakerphone, so Carson and the others clearly heard the entire conversation.

Yvette glanced at the dumbfounded Carson and company, lazily putting her phone away. “You heard that, right? Are you betting or not?”

“Bet!” Carson’s eyes turned red with excitement. That was 20% of Quinn Corporation’s shares! Only an idiot wouldn’t bet!

Moreover, judging by her frail appearance, she was clearly someone who didn’t know how to race. They were sure to win this one!

“I’ll bet against you, but we need to sign an agreement in advance. Otherwise, what if you lose and refuse to pay up?” Carson’s eyes gleamed with calculation.

Yvette smiled. “Fine, but if you lose, your bet with Jasper is nullified, and you’ll also give me 20

% of your family’s company shares.”

When Carson heard this, hesitation flashed across his face. Although the Shaw family’s shares weren’t as valuable as Quinn Corporation’s, 20% was still no small amount. That was the

extent of the shares he held!

“If you’re too scared, forget about it,” Yvette clicked her tongue, her tone mocking as she said, “How boring.”

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With that, she turned to leave.

“Wait…”

Carson and his men panicked. They couldn’t let this golden opportunity slip away.

“Who said I won’t bet? I’ll take the bet!” Carson was goaded into agreeing immediately. His eyes gleamed with greed for the 20% of Quinn Corporation’s shares.

Carson was a professional racing driver with a good reputation in the racing community. There was no way he could lose to a delicate woman like her!

Yvette raised her finely arched eyebrows lazily, her tone indifferent but with an air of arrogance. “Alright, just don’t cry when you lose.”

What an arrogant, cocky young lady!

Carson’s face darkened as he reached up to touch his swollen cheek. A hint of hatred flashed in his eyes.

Hmph, this foul woman had used Wilson’s influence to force him to slap himself in front of everyone, thoroughly humiliating him. He wouldn’t let her off so easily!

If something happened to her during the competition, even if Wilson pursued the matter, they could wash their hands of it completely!

‘Wait… Yvette, why did you agree to race them? Do you even know how to drive a race car?” Jasper finally snapped out of reality, immediately speaking out in protest.

Yvette ignored him and walked over to inspect the race car. With just one glance, she could tell something was wrong with Jasper’s car. It had been tampered with–the drifting and acceleration would face resistance, slowing it down.

It was obvious they had set a trap specifically to fool the idiotic Jasper.

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