I'm Not Interested in Dead People

At this moment, Suri's face changed dramatically. Regardless of other factors, she knew well the extent of the Quinns' indulgence toward Cynthia. Moreover, she understood the boundless affection that Henry Quinn, the Secretary-General, and Hunter Quinn, the top lawyer, had for their niece.

If she really offended Cynthia, the Quinns would definitely hold her accountable, and the Patwins would have no way to stay out of it.

Cynthia looked at the rapidly changing expression on Suri Patwin's face and coldly lifted her lips. "Consider this a one-time exception."

After saying that, she turned and left without looking back.

As Cynthia exited the bathroom, her phone alerted her to a new message. Assuming it was from Tristan, she opened it to check.

[Cynthia, I'm Joe.]

[Cynthia, I'm currently at Southside Condo. It's been a long time since you've been back.]

[Cynthia, I've figured out the whole story. I apologize for my attitude today and for Yvonne's actions.]