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.

"I'm sorry, Auntie,

burn. Once, he lost two Paganis

Mrs. York's words. How could

bone, thinking it best to stay

car

man, isn't he? What use is he if he's not bringing in money to support a family? Might as well say I raised him for

beef brisket,

when Mrs. York called her back, coming down with a bag of items, and handed it to

a girl after all, not

other female stars. Here, take these face masks and the set. I accidentally bought too much while shopping today,

York's expression was proud, clearly doing a favor but

her age, Mrs. York's

skin tightening, but what she gave Quintessa was all about whitening and hydration, obviously bought specifically for her.

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