Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns Novel novel Chapter 62

Chapter 62 

Never in his life had Wilson been asked to write an apology essay. 

“We’re about to start the meeting in ten minutes, Mr. Quinn.” Samuel knocked on the door and stepped inside to see Wilson immersed in writing, his concentration so intense it rivaled his most high–stakes business deals 

While Samuel was puzzled about what kind of task would demand such intense concentration from Wilson, he caught sight of the conspicuous words “Apology Essay” atop the document. 

Samuel was utterly dumbfounded and his mouth agape in shock. What was Wilson doing, writing an apology essay? 

“Why are you suddenly writing an apology essay, Mr. Quinn?” 

Although Wilson’s expression remained unchanged, his husky yet magnetic voice unconsciously revealed a hint of indulgence, saying, “It’s for Yvie.” 

Samuel was rendered speechless. 

Not only did Yvette have the audacity to order Wilson to write an apology essay, but Wilson obediently carried out the task. 

If word of this got out, it would shock everyone in the company so much, leaving everyone utterly dumbfounded. 

Without lifting his head, Wilson continued to write the apology essay. 

His tone was indifferent yet carrying an air of unquestionable authority when he instructed, “We’re pushing back the meeting by 20 minutes. 

After all, he still had to complete the task Yvette assigned him first. 

Samuel easily discomed his intentions and couldn’t help but lament silently to himself. It was clear Wilson was totally under Yvette’s thumb! 

Meanwhile, Yvette was having a break. 

“I wonder how much it cost the Murray family to bribe their way into getting you into Jubilife University’s Medicine Department.” 

As she said that, Nora cast a condescending glance at Yvette, her eyes flashing with disdain, and her sense of entitlement practically oozing 

out of her. 

Although Yasmin didn’t say it explicitly, she could guess that the Murray family must have donated a large sum of money to Jubllite University. Otherwise, how could Jubilite University possibly have admitted Yvette–a country bumpkin with terrible grades–into medical school? 

As Yvette put away her phone, her impeccable visage was expressionless, yet somehow intimidating. 

“It’s none of your damn business.” 

“Why, you!” Nora choked, her eyes flashing with even deeper animosity toward Yvette. “Gather around, everyone! She’s clearly guilty. She bought her way into Jubilife University with the Murray family’s fortune!” 

With a few well–placed barbs, Nora managed to tarnish Yvette’s reputation among their classmates, 

At that moment, everyone thought what Nora said made sense. It didn’t matter if Yvette was pretty; what mattered was that she cheated her way into Jubilife University. 

They all got in through their own hard work and talent, and they looked down on those who cheated their way in. 

After all, gaining admission into Jubilife University’s Department of Medicine was hellishly difficult. They fought tooth and nail to get in, but she simply strolled in through bribery. There was no way they could accept this!