No matter what, Tyrone played along, and Quintessa's heart settled back into place.

Her daring behavior was actually due to her belief that Tyrone was now more interested in her, and moreover, he disliked Rachel even more.

Quintessa knew Tyrone was in a foul mood, and if she pushed too hard, he might really turn on her.

Turning to Rachel, Quintessa said with feigned regret, "Oh, what a pity, I've got a scene to shoot tonight, so I can't chat with you, Auntie. But no worries, we'll have plenty of time to catch up later, we'll have a 'good' talk."

Quintessa snuggled up to Tyrone's arm. "Honey, let's go."

A chill flickered in Tyrone's eyes as he started the car.

Rachel was seething. From start to finish, Tyrone's eyes had been locked on Quintessa, not sparing her a single glance, ignoring how Quintessa was bullying her.

Rachel was burning with hate.

shouted, "Tyrone, see clearly! Quintessa is using you, she just wants to get back at me through you. She doesn't really like you, she's using you as a pawn. Don't

Quintessa popped her head out and taunted Rachel, "Sorry, sweetheart, your man is just too handy.

next second, Quintessa was yanked back forcefully,

steering wheel, her eyes fixed on the departing car like a venomous

repeated under her

that sly

right in front of her, even more hateful and detestable than she was three

and crashed

at

three years, being extremely cautious to earn Cecilia's approval. She thought

virtuous-no one was more suited to be the young lady of

seduced Tyrone three years ago, and unexpectedly, upon her

was doing it all to spite her, to see

closed her eyes, teeth grinding in

I'll make sure you have no life left

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