Chapter 58

Quintessa leaned forward, closing the gap between her and Snow, her hand reaching out to pluck off Snow’s sunglasses, “Settle down? Who would dare marry a woman like me? You?”

Snow’s eyes were slightly rounded and vivid, strikingly beautiful. His gaze reflected Quintessa’s face as he pinched her chin playfully, “Sure, I’d dare to marry you. But the real question is, would you dare to marry me?”

Just as the elevator doors slid open, Violet stepped out to witness the scene, immediately feeling a wave of awkwardness wash over her. She cleared her throat, “Ahem.”

Violet’s interruption provided an escape for Quintessa, who straightened up as Snow dropped his hand.

Quintessa asked, “What brings you here, Violet? I was just about to call you.”

Violet replied, discomforted, “I was worried you might oversleep, so I came to pick you up.”

Internally, Violet rolled her eyes. Quintessa was such a sly fox, unabashed and bold, making her, the unintended witness, feel like the one who was embarrassed.

the elevator together, Snow asked Quintessa,

let Quinn ride with me. With the paparazzi always on your tail, Snow, it could be

his lips,

the car, Manny started the

in Violet’s studio, and Manny often wore many hats there. He handed Quintessa a paper bag with a

been years since anyone had bought her breakfast, not since her mother passed

smiled, “Thanks, I’m starving.”

a bite, Quintessa added, “Next time, ask them to

enthusiastically, “Sure

finally spoke up, “Did Great Snow Jackson just say

popping a couple of mints into her mouth to freshen her breath, “Do you seriously trust what a man, who you barely know and is

never trust a man’s

“But you little minx, flirting with everyone. You’ve got Mr. York on the hook, and now you’re toying with Great Snow Jackson. Planning to play the field?”

not flirt a bit? Besides, it’s not like I’m

live in fear or be at the mercy of

was driven by a

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