Upon hearing it, Tyrone immediately sensed something was off. He knew his mother, Mrs. York, like the back of his hand. She was deliberately lowering her voice, fearing others might hear, clearly wary of someone. "Mom, what's going on? Who are you with?"

Mrs. York whispered back, "Don't worry. Mom's not going to get you into trouble. I'm just out shopping."

"Mom, be straight with me. Who are you shopping with? Are you planning to take me out for lunch?"

"It's not me; someone else is treating."

Tyrone heard someone calling for Mrs. York over the phone.

"Mrs. York, is the call through? Can Ty make it?"

"It's through. He'll come over after work. My son, he always listens to me."

Tyrone frowned. "Mom, have you run into some trouble?"

got in

concerned expression, Quintessa asked,

some trouble with

"Should we go now?"

until the end of work. Stick around for a bit. After work, we'll

it's just

you sure everything's

"Geez, didn't expect you to worry so much about my dear old lady.

If you, her son, aren't worried,

wrapped his arm

no one dares mess with my mom. Just take a seat and relax for a bit. Oh, and I got you a spokesperson

to Quintessa. Upon opening it, she saw it was

she was to be the lead spokesperson for the Asian

entertainment industry, there was no way she could've landed such a high-profile

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