Being in a devilishly good mood, Quintessa was itching to push Tyrone's buttons.

The phone went dead silent, but even through the screen, Quintessa could feel the rage radiating off Tyrone.

"Where the hell are you?" Tyrone's voice was icy, and his grip on the phone was so tight that he was nearly crushing it.

Peering the reflection of herself in the mirror, Quintessa had a wicked smile, "Like I'd tell you. How else am I supposed to enjoy my night with the new guy I've hooked up with?"

Just imagining Tyrone fuming made Quintessa's mood even better.

Tyrone let out a cold laugh, "Fine, you just wait. You better hope he's tough enough to keep you safe."

Quintessa raised an eyebrow, "Waiting for you? What for, to watch me and another guy getting cozy? Dream on."

not coming to watch. I'm coming

my guest. But it might be too late. It's a perfect night for a fling," Quintessa taunted before

a charming smile at her reflection, "Let the

her chin up, and wearing a perfect smile, Quintessa walked

did not spot Sean and his wife. They must've found a quiet corner to stir up some fun. She decided to

slightly, signaling that her

wearing a cold expression, with the shy-smiling

turned mischievous. Marrying into the Lott family? Not if she had anything

her dear sister

until she reached Jerome and wrapped an

face going pale and her hands trembling, Miranda

are you doing here? This

now," Miranda- hissed, wishing she

in front of

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