NovelEnglishChapter 1362
Could she really be so pathetic, constantly throwing herself at someone who clearly didn't want her, enjoying
being insulted every day? "Quincy..." Tiffany watched helplessly as Quincy walked away.
She didn't chase after him but stood up from the ground quietly. Quincy's disdain for her was obvious, and she
wasn't stupid. She could see it as clear as day. But what Mrs. Perez had promised her was too tempting.
As long as they got married and she bore him a child, that child would becthe future heir of the Perez family
and inherit the entire company!
And with Quincy being close to Mr. York, his company would only grow. If she could endure the cold shoulder
now, the future held the life of a rich wife waiting for her.
Her in-laws would adore her, and even if Quincy didn't love her, at least he would treat her with respect for the
child's sake. Quincy was a good man, and if she could just win him over, there would be nothing but sweet
rewards in the future. Tiffany had calculated everything perfectly. She wasn't going to give up so easily.
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Back in Lydia's room, she closed the door behind her, staring out at the view as tears rolled down her cheeks.
She kept telling herself that Quincy wasn't worth crying over anymore, but feelings aren't something you can just
control. *Knock knock knock.*
Suddenly, a knock cat the door. It had to be her father.
Lydia took a moment to compose herself before opening the door. But it wasn't her father standing there, it was
Eugene.
"Lydia, are you alright? | didn't want
to bother you, but Quincy and his little girlfriend were just too much. Did you hear her? 'Quincy, big brother!
Over and over. You know how much your dad loves you so how could he stand such a thing?" Eugene sighed. “I
know this is really tough for you. If there's anything you want to talk about, I'm here. Sometimes saying it out
loud helps."
"I'm just tired. | really need to sleep." Lydia quickly brushed him off with an excuse.
She wasn't feeling great, but she definitely didn't want to spend any more taround Eugene. No matter how
kind he seemed, she just couldn't accept his advances. "Alright, get srest," Eugene said, disappointment
clearly lacing his voice.
When he couldn't take advantage of Lydia's vulnerable state, he shifted gears. After heading downstairs, he
found Mand Mrs. Fay. He then continued to drive a wedge between them and Quincy. He kept it up well into the
evening, only leaving when it was late.
Mrs. Fay personally saw him out. "Eugene, we can't thank you enough for being here today. Quincy was just too
much."
"As long as Lydia can finally get rid of that jerk, everything I've done will have been worth it," Eugene said with a
smile.
The web he had been weaving was almost complete, with Mr. and Mrs. Fay firmly caught in his trap. With
everything in place, how could Lydia possibly escape his grasp now?
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After Eugene left, Lydia stayed in her room for a bit longer, still feeling uneasy. She needed to clear her mind,
maybe have a drink or two.
With her parents already asleep,
Lydia quietly slipped out of the
house without anyone noticing. She
drove towards her downtown apartment, and on the way, passed
it
by a large bar. From the outse
seemed like her kind of place.
lights and atmosphere drew her in.
She parked her car and headed towards the entrance, unaware that a familiar car was parked nearby, hidden in
the night.
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