Mrs. York let out a sigh of relief as soon as she saw Quintessa unharmed. She quickly got up from her seat, with a mix of concern and relief in her eyes.

Quintessa, pushing Vivian forward, approached Mrs. York and handed her a velvet pouch, "Check if this is your jewelry set."

Pouring out the contents, Mrs. York saw the entire set, which was authentic and intact. She had almost given up hope of ever seeing her beloved jewelry again, but Quintessa had managed the impossible with what seemed like a simple wave of her hand.

The look Mrs. York gave Quintessa said it all - she was in awe.

your tongues?" She slammed a bottle on the table,

"Mrs. York, I'm so sorry. Please, you're known for your generosity. I-I just got greedy, I might never own something like that in my life. I envy you, and I'm sorry.

York felt a twinge of disgust at Vivian's apology. It felt insincere, as if Vivian

sweet old lady had been taken advantage of by these people. Today, if she hadn't been there, Mrs.

don't forgive you, they'd be the bad guys? She might be kind, but I'm not. People who cross me

recording from her phone where Vivian admitted to stealing the jewelry under

She had started

do you think theft could

taken advantage of your kindness. Please, let me off this time. I promise, it won't happen again. I'll steer clear of

"I don't care about the past. But from now on, we're no longer friends. I won't cut you any slack. You say I'm bullying you? Fine, I'm bullying

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