Chapter 16
Wouldn’t give the time of day, but Tyrone is different, huh?
Exactly.
Quintessa’s word echoed relentlessly in Jerome’s ears, stirring a nameless rage within him. How in the world was he any less than Tyrone?
Suddenly, someone quipped, “What’s up with you today, Mr. Lott? You’re not in your usual spirits. That cute chick over there, and you’re not making a move? What’s the matter, afraid your lady back home will get jealous?”
Jerome’s mind raced, and he managed a smile, saying, “Nothing much, just bumped into an old acquaintance today. Got me a bit sentimental.”
The guy casually probed, “Who?”
“My future sister–in–law.”
“Your sister–in–law?”
“Yeah, Miranda’s sister.”
At that, the guy lit up, “Oh now I remember; you mean Quintessa, right?”
A curious spark ignited in Jerome, “How come you remember?”
“Remember? How could I forget? Man, I had such a, let’s just say, a keen interest in that woman. I heard she’s quite the flirt, loves to seduce others‘ boyfriends. I used to wonder why she never came after me.”
Someone else joked, “What, you wanted her to seduce you?”
“Of course, man. A woman like that, she’s not ordinary, she’s a knockout – a rare find. Just seeing her, I’d get a hard–on, seriously. It’s been years, and I still regret not making my move before she was shipped off overseas.”
“She’s back now, so here’s your chance.”
“You said it.”
Jerome’s grip on his glass tightened until his knuckles turned white. It seemed he wasn’t the only man with Quintessa on his mind.
Someone else asked, “Hey, isn’t your fiancée Quintessa’s aunt? You ever meet that
woman?”
Tyrone lounged on know her.”
e couch, swirling his drink lazily, drawling, “Quintessa? Don‘
Jerome glanced over. Tyrone’s face wore a half–smile; Quintessa’s name seemed to have
no effect on him whatsoever. It was as if it really didn’t matter to him.
The casting for the TV series “Shadows of the Past” was settled; all that was left was to sign the contract and wait for the call to join the set.
However, there had been no news about the role in the film “Whispers in the Wind“. After a full week of waiting, at 10 p.m. on a weekend night, Quintessa was already asleep when Violet burst in.
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