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."

to watch. I'm coming to end you both,"

too late. It's a perfect night for a fling," Quintessa taunted before

charming smile at her reflection, "Let the

her chin up, and wearing a perfect smile, Quintessa walked out, ready to witness the drama she

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

Quintessa nodded slightly,

expression, with the shy-smiling

smile turned mischievous. Marrying into the Lott family? Not

would she let her dear sister have her happily

trying to chat her up, until she reached Jerome and wrapped an arm around his. Jerome looked down

approach; with her face going pale and her hands trembling, Miranda knew that Quintessa was here to

you doing here? This

she could just push

in front of Jerome's

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