The commotion here caught the attention of the onlookers, leaving Mr. and Mrs. Lott with faces darker than storm clouds. This party was half-ruined by now, and they could only hope that nothing else would go wrong.

Nathan shot Quintessa a gloomy glance as he turned to greet the guests, while Fiona looked like as if she wished she could tear Quintessa apart with her bare hands.

Quintessa snatched the diagnostic report from Fiona's grip. "Madam, now that you've had your look, how about giving it back to me?"

"The Lott family's soirée does not welcome you. Please leave immediately."

"How can you turn your back and not recognize people? I've told you all of this, revealing the truth for the greater good, shouldn't you be thankful? If it weren't for me, your son might have been left holding the bag without even realizing."

Jerome frowned.

Fiona, with her nose in the air, sneered, "I know exactly what you're plotting. A woman should never think of joining the Lott family. I will never consent to Jerome being with you. Our family cannot afford such a disgrace."

son likes a woman like me? What do you suggest I do? Should I make an

dying to sleep with me. If

with Miranda, Quintessa's

let go of Jerome and turned to Fiona, who was gasping for air. "Be nice to me, Auntie, or else you'll see firsthand how I can lure your son

stammered, "How

someone like Fiona. With a wave of her hand,

to shake up the

watched Quintessa's retreating figure, wanting to follow but was stopped by Fiona. "Stay away from that kind of woman. Even toying with her is beneath your status." Jerome, biting

him off, "Enough. Think about how to appease your father instead, or his bastard child might

his jaw and went to

upon the Young family couple,

Yates family, would you be where you are

for my

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255