Upon arriving at the Golden Harvest, Tyrone wrapped his arm around Quintessa's waist and pushed open the door to the private dining room where Mrs. York was. The moment the door opened, everyone inside turned to look in their direction. Tyrone's initial smile faded upon seeing the guests inside.

He removed his glasses, "Mom, what's all this about?"

Mrs. York immediately feigned surprise, “Ty, you're here, oh you brought Quinn too, perfect. I was just thinking of her. Quinn, come and sit by me."

Mrs. York warmly gestured for Quintessa to take a seat next to her.

Quintessa felt puzzled, as Mrs. York had specifically asked Tyrone to bring her along, yet now acted as if it was unplanned. This dinner wasn't as simple as it seemed. Quintessa smiled and walked over to sit next to Mrs. York.

Mrs. York, taking Quintessa by the arm, smiled, "Susan and I went shopping today. She was so kind, insisting on thanking us for taking care of Serena while she was in Zion City, so, here we are, having dinner together."

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were four people in the room: Mrs. York, Serena and her

family background, appeared cordial in her interactions but seldom

proper to express thanks;

over Quintessa, "And now that Ms. Young is here, it's a good opportunity to thank her too. Serena mentioned how kind Ms. Young was to her during those few days." Quintessa offered a modest smile, "It's

to be here. Let me introduce you, this is my cousin Nydia. She's incredibly talented. She just won second place in

womenswear designer." Content

her fashionable glasses, greeted them with a perfect smile, "Pleased to meet you, I'm Nydia." Mrs. Harrington, playfully chiding Serena, chuckled, "Silly girl, what do

put it nicely, one lives off her looks,

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