Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns Novel

Chapter 156 

In the midst of Lynda’s insults, Y 

Yvette sent a silver needle flying in the air. 

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The needle pierced Lynda’s knee, eliciting a horrifying scream from her. Both her legs started shaking uncontrollably before she fell to her knees. 

“What have you done to me, Yvette?” Lynda felt humiliated for kneeling in front of Yvette. As a daughter of the wealthy Murphy family, she believed that the poor bitch Yvette should be the one begging for mercy on her knees. 

“Yvette, you bitch! What have you done to my daughter?” Amy, driven by emotions when she witnessed Lynda’s agony, charged at Yvette, only to be kicked away. 

Screaming, she sailed through the air and landed hard on the floor, coughing up mouthfuls of blood from the impact. 

“Fuck! Wilson, Yvette is wild!” Collin and Wilson left the lounge to look for Yvette after her prolonged absence. They were astonished to see the scene unfold right as they stepped out. 

Collin swallowed in fear. “How vicious! I think she went easy on me the last time she kicked me when she was drunk“! 

Yvette’s kick must have broken at least ten of Amy’s ribs. Collin couldn’t help but think that Yvette was indeed Wilson’s woman she was as heartless as him! 

Ignoring Collin, Wilson marched toward Yvette to check on her. Once he confirmed she was unhurt, he looked visibly relieved. He didn’t care about the others as long as Yvette was safe and sound. 

“Why are you here?” Yvette’s attitude softened when she spotted Wilson and Collin. 

Wilson tousled her hair. He said to her affectionately, “I’m checking on my Yvie. You’ve been away for a while, and I wondered if you lost 

way. 

your 

Lynda couldn’t hold herself from swooning at Wilson’s unbelievably good looks. She was surprised by the amount of hot guys whom Yvette managed to seduce. If only she could win the heart of a man like Wilson! 

“Sir, please help us!” Tears welled up in Lynda’s eyes. She put on a pitiful expression. “Don’t be fooled by her looks. She’s a really despicable Woman, Look–my mom is bleeding from the kick!” 

Lynda playing the victim was a stark contrast to her vile, threatening behavior earlier. It could easily fool those who were unaware of the 

situation. 

“Oh.” Wilson cast her an apathetic look. “Is that so?” 

Lynda’s heart