Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns Novel novel Chapter 677

Chapter 677 

Last night, Wilson had waited at the door for nearly the entire night before leaving at dawn. 

This both surprised Ian and gave him a slightly better impression of Wilson. After all, for him to 

go to such lengths for Yvette was enough to prove how much he cared about her. That was why 

he decided to tell Yvette about it. 

“Hey, Yvie, it’s almost 8:00 am! Hurry up, or you’ll be late!” Before Ian could say more, he was 

interrupted by the anxious Yara. “Ian, hurry up! Grab breakfast and take Yvie to school!” 

Hearing this, Ian glanced at his watch, realizing there were only 30 minutes left. He immediately 

forgot what he was about to say. “Yvie, let’s go. I’ll drive you to class!” 

“Okay.” 

Sitting in the car, Yvette casually nibbled on the sandwich that lan had brought. She pulled out 

. her phone, where there were countless messages, yet none from a certain sly fox. 

Yvette pressed her lips together tightly. She couldn’t finish the rest of her sandwich, her beautiful 

face showing a hint of coldness. 

It had been so long since their argument, and he still hadn’t sent her a message to make up. She 

was right to follow Ellen’s advice. She would let him cool off for a few more days! 

“Redo all of these proposals.” Wilson’s voice was ice–cold, radiating a menacing air that sent chills 

down everyone’s spine at Quinn Corporation. 

The meeting room was dead silent. The executives, all of whom had just been scolded, didn’t dare 

lift their heads. They could all see that Wilson was in an extremely foul mood, and unfortunately, 

they had walked right into it. 

Who on earth had angered Wilson this much? It was the first time they’d ever seen him so full of 

rage. 

“Mr. Quinn…” As Wilson walked out of the meeting room, Samuel immediately stepped forward 

and respectfully reported the next appointment. “In 15 minutes, you have a meeting with Graham 

Group.” 

Wilson hummed in response. His handsome face remained stoic, and his dark eyes were filled 

with an icy coldness, reflecting his foul mood. 

Noticing the faint dark circles under Wilson’s eyes, Samuel couldn’t help but speak up, “Mr. Quinn, 

you didn’t sleep at all last night. Should we push back the schedule a bit so you can rest for a 

while?” 

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Chapter 677 

If it weren’t for the urgent meeting this morning, who knows how much longer Wilson would have 

stood outside Murray Manor. 

“No need,” Wilson flatly refused. If they push back his schedule, it would drag into the afternoon. 

He still had to pick up Yvette in the afternoon.