Chapter 960

Samuel understood Wilson's rank in the household, so he responded respectfully, "Yes, Ms. Yvette." Wilson glanced at Yvette and let out a sigh. He then shifted his cold gaze toward Samuel and said tersely, "Who do you work for?" Samuel stiffened, a bead of sweat rolling down his temple. His hands froze on the steering wheel as he hesitated, caught between conflicting instructions. Desperate, he glanced at Yvette for help. "Ms. Yvette…" "Don't worry. It's fine," she said. Then, without warning, Yvette swung a casual kick at Wilson's leg, her delicate face lifting into a lazy smirk. "Are you trying to pick a fight with me?" Wilson winced slightly but made no move to stop her. Instead, his deep voice softened as he coaxed her. "How could I possibly argue with you? But Adam asked me to take you home and make sure you get some rest." Yvette narrowed her eyes and looked at him. "So?" Wilson asked gently, "Can't you help me out here?" Yvette pressed her lips together and remained si