Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns

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urned into her biggest admirers, nodding obediently. This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

As she listened to their praises, her lips curled into a charming smile. Her voice took on a hint of indulgence as she said, “I’ll be back with the trophy soon, so wait for me!”

“Okay!”

Madison and the others nodded eagerly, their eyes fixed on Yvette as if they couldn’t bear to look away.

“I’m totally crushing on Yvie!” one of them whispered.

Jasper watched this unfold and couldn’t help but smirk. Holy smokes, his sister–in–law was a walking magnet! It seemed like she had everyone wrapped around her finger, regardless of gender. He had his work cut out for him in keeping all the suitors at bay!

But where was Wilson? The race was about to start. Jasper was getting anxious, though there was nothing he could do to stop it.

Meanwhile, Alice seethed with jealousy. She watched as Yvette basked in the attention of her friends. How dare Yvette think she was so special?

Today’s race was against Zeke, a renowned racing champion, and she was bound to lose.

The Serpentine Speedway was notorious for its treacherous curves. If Yvette had an accident during the race, she would be doomed to death.

The thought sent a malicious glint into Alice’s eyes. She hoped that Yvette would lose control and veer off the track, meeting a grisly end.

“The race begins!”

The moment the flag was waved–signaling the start of the race–Zeke’s race car surged forward, leaving Yvette in the dust. He frowned in disappointment as he glanced in his

rearview mirror.

“What a slow star