Sean was on edge, and Quintessa felt nauseated just looking at him.

"You know, in one way, I'm a lot like you-equally despicable and shameless. I've told you before that I won't spare any of you. What about dad? When it's your turn, I'll make sure you end up just as miserably dead as mom."

Quintessa stood up, "I'm not interested in whatever you came here for today, and I'm certainly not helping you. Get out, now, before I lose my patience."

Seeing her about to leave, Sean blurted out in desperation, "You think I don't have any evidence against you and Yolanda scheming together? You've left me penniless. I'm only sparing you from the cops because you're my daughter. Don't push your luck."

Quintessa scoffed, "Then go ahead, hand it over to the cops. It's not like it's your first time trying to have me arrested."

"We could make a deal. You help me out, and I'd give you the evidence."

"Not interested..."

"What if I told you Rachel is planning to take you down? Wouldn't you want to know about that?"

back around,

money. The Business Bureau's about to

him, "How

"One... one hundred million."

in the red? Yolanda could've taken, at most,

sum, only Tyrone could possibly help on such short notice. "I know you

Quintessa was unimpressed, "A

el?

the fable? You're seriously

you want? I'm at my wit's end here. You're my

question, but you'll have to

"Anything, just say it..."

Quintessa smacked a mosquito

trashing the place and screaming her head off. Asher sister, I'm concerned. She needs professional help. How about Emberbrook

your sister...after

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