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

nice all of a sudden? Don't

just felt like it.

that, Mrs. York

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

her phone: "That'll teach you to

arrived home, Tyrone was back, calling

glared at him: "Well, look at that, you do come home if I mention that

a siren but stopped

at her: "You usually can't stop calling her a siren. Why

pretended to be

"Mom, tell me the truth. What did you say

tried to

put an arm around

Out with it You're keeping secrets

Anyway, when Alex went to talk to her, I pulled her aside, and told her to wait

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

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