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."

right. I'm not coming to watch. I'm coming

late. It's a perfect

a charming smile at her

up, and wearing a perfect smile, Quintessa walked out, ready

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

Yolanda from afar, Quintessa nodded slightly, signaling that her

Jerome wearing a cold expression, with the shy-smiling Miranda beside

Lott family? Not

would she let her dear sister have her

until she reached Jerome

and

doing

wishing she could just push Quintessa

in front

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