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?"

know Alex is after her, and it is your problem

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

felt like

Mrs.

calling back, but she hung up again. Like mother, like son -

"That'll teach you to ignore my

no sooner had Mrs. York arrived home, Tyrone

at that, you do come home if

a siren but stopped herself

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

pretended to

on: "Mom, tell me the truth. What did

to

and put an arm around Mrs. York's shoulders:

it You're

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

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

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