Feeling the complex gaze from Alexander, Quintessa appeared as if she hadn't noticed him at all, remaining calmly seated and too indifferent to move.

Tyrone glanced coldly at Alexander, then wrapped his arm around Quintessa's waist in a possessive gesture, as if declaring to everyone who she truly belonged to.

When Serena caught sight of Quintessa, her face lit up with curiosity. "Ty, who's this lady? Oh, I remember now! She's that famous actress. Wow, she looks even more beautiful in person! Could I get your autograph later?"

Mrs. Harrington, seeing her daughter's excitement, gently tapped her, "Don't make a fuss, dear. A young lady should show some restraint."

Noticing Tyrone and Quintessa's close posture, Serena lowered her head and said, "I think I did something wrong." She playfully stuck out her tongue and scratched her head in embarrassment.

"A few days ago, I ran into Rachel while shopping. She said she would come to my coming-of-age ceremony with Ty. I happened to have an invite on me, so I gave it to her. I didn't expect... I'm sorry." Mrs. Harrington hugged her daughter tenderly, "Sweetheart, you can't blame yourself. You're so pure-hearted, how could you know the cunning of some women?" "But this is kinda awkward."

Mrs. York said with a comforting smile, "It's not your fault."

Mrs. Harrington said, "I apologize for the scene, my Serena is just too kind-hearted. She believes anything anyone tells her."

Mrs. York looked at Serena approvingly, "Kindness is good. I like kind-hearted children."

was far from kind-hearted. So, it made sense

for a while,

leaving, Serena turned back to Quintessa, "I'll come find you later for

thinking Serena was

turned to lecture Quintessa, "Young ladies should be like that, you

her

her, I wouldn't have been able to sleep with your son, what a loss

she were like Serena, she'd have been

brought back a flood of unpleasant

the restroom. Care to

turned away,

"Then, I'll go ahead."

Tyrone called out, "Quinn."

voice, Quintessa stopped and said without turning back,

for the restroom, looking for someone to vent

there fixing her makeup after the mess Quintessa

smirked coldly. Rachel,

et

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