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?"

"Why should I tell you? You know Alex is after her, and it is your problem to

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

felt like

that, Mrs.

up again. Like mother, like son - persistent to a

turned off her phone: "That'll teach you to ignore my calls. See how you

sooner had Mrs. York arrived home, Tyrone

you do come home if

almost called Quintessa a

with his arms crossed, looked skeptically at her: "You usually can't stop calling her a

York pretended to

truth. What did

to

down and put an arm around

You're

"I told you that it's nothing. Just women's issues, you konw. Anyway, when Alex went to talk

Alex's face,

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