Quintessa's cheeks were still a bit flushed as she asked, "Auntie, is there anything I can do for you?"

Mrs. York didn't hesitate, "Go peel the potatoes."

She treated Quintessa so naturally without any formality, making Quintessa feel almost like she was truly part of the family.

"Oh dear, I forgot, you actresses, always taking care of your hands. You should wear gloves."

"That's alright, peeling with gloves on is a bit clumsy."

Mrs. York looked on in surprise as Quintessa peeled the potatoes swiftly and skillfully, "I didn't expect you to be so adept at this?"

Quintessa smiled, "I used to work in a restaurant when I was abroad."

Mrs. York blinked in astonishment, surprised again that Quintessa had worked; she thought such a girl, when abroad, would be attending classes, shopping, buying clothes. That's how the wealthy from her country usually live, the Young family isn't poor, yet she still worked.

and said, "I'm sorry, Auntie, I crashed the car. It's pretty badly damaged,

could finish, Mrs. York tapped Tyrone's hand with her fork, "That boy has money to burn. Once, he lost two Paganis in a bet within an hour,

was shocked by Mrs. York's words. How could there be such an

a bone, thinking it best

car cost

a man, isn't he? What use is he if he's not bringing in money

of beef brisket, smiling, "Eat up, son. You've been losing

set when Mrs. York called her back, coming down with

after

proper cosmetics like other female stars. Here, take these face masks and the set. I accidentally

expression was proud, clearly doing a favor but saying it

age, Mrs. York's

and skin tightening, but what she gave Quintessa was all about whitening and hydration, obviously bought specifically for her. It was a classic case of saying one

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