Mrs. York's legs weakened, and she grasped Tyrone's arm, "Son, let's quickly take this troublemaker away. If we don't leave now, who knows what might happen next."

Suppressing a smile, Tyrone supported Mrs. York, "Mom, it's not that big of a deal. I thought she had committed a murder or something."

Mrs. York glared at him, "You wish she had committed murder? Hurry up, don't dilly-dally. This is none other than the Harrington family's debutante ball. If this blows up, it'll look bad for both our families. And you and Alex are still good friends, how can you be so thoughtless?"

After her scolding, Mrs. York turned to Quintessa and said, "And you!"

Quintessa took Mrs. York's hand, smiling reassuringly, "I promise to only cause trouble when you're not around."

"That's even worse."

Tyrone's lips curved upwards; his mom didn't really dislike Quintessa that much. This old lady had a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

With one arm around each woman, Tyrone said, "Let's head home."

"Mom, don't we need to say goodbye to anyone from the Harrington family before we leave?"

bother? If we tell them, and something happens later, both families will blame us. Once we're home, I'll call Mrs. Harrington and say I'm feeling unwell."” "Mom,

give me

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was chilling, "It's

a rival in love, huh?

why are you smart at the wrong times? When you shouldn't be

York slapped Tyrone on the forehead, "Talking as

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