Simeon stumbled backward in shock, the color draining from his face! Before he knew it, several men had burst in, all dressed in sleek black suits, their expressions cold as ice.

"Who the heck are you guys?" Quincy was the first to shake off the shock, a glimmer of hope flashing through her eyes.

"Did Mr. Lopez send you?" The leader of the men in black suits scanned the room, his gaze finally resting on Quincy, tied up and helpless. He murmured a low command to his followers, "That's her, take her." Simeon, realizing their plan was about to be thwarted, immediately stepped forward to intervene.

"She's my sister, where are you taking her?!" "Move aside." The man didn't bother answering him, his menacing aura enough to intimidate Simeon, who was nothing more than a spoiled rich kid. Even his usually loud-mouthed buddies were rendered mute.

hadn't dared to breathe a sigh of relief, not until she was safely inside the car, speeding away from that dilapidated house. Only then did she allow herself

one in

City, only Everett could have

the trees flash by, she felt an unprecedented sense of

been the one taken today, would Everett have chimself instead of sending others? For

way. But one thing was clear to Quincy: she was jealous of Pof Dorothy. To be loved by a mano Everett's stature, who would go to any lengths for her. Throughout the meeting,

challenge, and her perfectionism demanded excellence in everything she did. At

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