Quintessa was heading upstairs, back to her room when she happened to see Reuben. He hurriedly greeted her and then dashed off.

Quintessa wondered; this young man was usually quite enthusiastic about seeing her, what was up with him today?

The next day, she mentioned to Violet that she didn't have time over the weekend.

Violet asked in a low voice, "Quinn, have you also been fishing for so long? Are you planning to bait the hook now?"

Quintessa laughed at herself, "This bait of mine, once cast, is only a matter of time."

The calm and focus Quintessa found during filming was what she loved most. Even though it was exhausting, she was content dedicating herself to her work, devoid of any personal desires. This was a blissful thing.

The weekend arrived quickly, and at 7 PM, Tyrone came to pick up Quintessa.

a styling studio and left her in the hands of a several ladies for makeup

grimaced. He had already chosen quite an unattractive dress,

gave a reluctant nod, "This will do. You're not getting any better than this. Let's

and frowned, asking, "What

They've been nagging me to come for a while now. You're my plus one, to

plenty of women like me,

"If so many women like you, why drag me along? Just snap your fingers

of them will

Those who'd come running at a snap of

get there, you don't have to speak, just smile. And if

five-star hotel, Quintessa marveled at its extravagance. Wealthy people truly lived differently, who else would make such

coming-of-age party? S

the red carpet laid in front of the hotel's door. Quintessa glanced at a beautifully erected life-size standee at the entrance, a lovely depiction

tune filled the banquet hall, and the men and women present were

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