Tyrone's face turned cold: "Mom, was it Quintessa?"

Scoffing, Mrs. York sent Tyrone a photo she'd sneakily taken. It showed Alexander and Quintessa standing face-to-face.

The sight nearly made Tyrone smash his phone.

"That Quintessa, I've been at loggerheads with Snow for her, and here she is, cozying up with Alexander behind my back. I can't believe this."

It seemed like his rivals in love were sprouting up like mushrooms after the rain.

While everyone else seemed to woo their lady with ease, Tyrone felt like he was navigating a minefield, with Snow on one side and Alexander seizing his chance on the other.

Tyrone asked coldly: "Mom, did you see her?"

"Yeah."

"Did you talk to her?"

You know Alex is

why are you being so nice all of a sudden? Don't you usually get annoyed just hearing

just felt

that, Mrs. York hung

hung up again. Like mother, like son -

"That'll teach you to ignore my calls. See how you like

Mrs. York arrived

at him: "Well, look at that, you do come home

almost called Quintessa a siren but stopped herself

her: "You usually can't

to be distracted: "Did

"Mom, tell me the truth. What

tried to avoid

sat down and put an

a terrible liar. Out with it You're keeping secrets from your own son

shrugged off his arm: "I told you that it's nothing. Just women's issues, you konw. Anyway, when Alex went to talk to her, I pulled her aside, and

I saw the look on Alex's face, which wasn't pretty. At my

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