FreeGoodNovelChapter 1316
"It's no trouble at all," Tiffany said with a smile, shaking her head. The chance to spend more twith Quincy
was something she eagerly welcomed, not something she would find bothersome. Mabel gave a slightly
awkward grin. "Quincy, she really does know what | like. We have a lot in common."
Quincy didn't say anything as he turned and headed for the door. They had planned everything out, and if he
refused, they would label him as ungrateful. That would mean his mom might refuse her medications and
treatments.
He didn't mind bearing the reputation of being unfilial, but he couldn't stand the thought of his mother's health
deteriorating over it.
Tiffany quickly followed, happily chatting all the way to the mall, though Quincy remained silent. He was just
going through the motions.
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In the cosmetics section on the first floor, Tiffany picked up two shades of lipstick and asked him, "Quincy, which
color do you think looks better?"
He glanced at them. "Aren't they the same?"
"No, this one is burnt orange, and that one is classic red. They're different."
"But they're both red," he replied with barely concealed impatience.
Tiffany put the lipsticks back and moved on to browse other products. When she glanced up while testing
foundation, she noticed Lydia in the distance, accompanied by a man she didn't recognize.
A spark of excitement flashed in Tiffany's eyes. Perfect, she thought. Lydia was already moving on. This was
exactly what she needed to show Quincy.
Tiffany quickly tugged at his arm. "This store doesn't have what | want. Let's check out another one."
Quincy sighed, his patience nearly gone. "You're exhausting," he muttered, pulling away from her grasp as he
strode toward the exit.
Just before Lydia spotted then,
Tiffany managed to grab band
again.
Quincy shook her off once more. "Can you stop?"
He looked up and immediately spotted Lydia. His eyes turned red, and he rushed over. "Lydia, can we talk?"
But Eugene, standing beside Lydia,
stepped forward with a smirk. "Quincy, you have your date. | have mine Why leave your own date just to pester
mine?"
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Seeing Eugene only made Quincy's expression darken. "We're still married," he reminded him, a hint of anger in
his voice.
"If we're not divorced yet, then he has no right to cbetween us," Quincy thought.
Eugene seemed unfazed and just grinned. "Not for long. It'll be official soon, won't it? You're going to the county
courthouse on Monday, and after the one-month cooling-off period, you'll have the paperwork. | can wait a
month."
"Enough from both of you," Lydia interjected, frowning. "I just want stalone. I'm not an object for you
two to fight over."
With that, Lydia turned and walked away. Eugene quickly moved to follow her, but Quincy was faster, reaching
out and grabbing her by the wrist.
"Lydia, my mom druggedthat night. What you saw was all because of that. | didn't have a choice," Quincy
explained.
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