Ever since leaming Charlotte’s true identity, Quinn had gossiped about Wendy behind her back with their other friends more times t
Of course, she would never say any of the
this to Wendy’s face.
than she could count
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Quinn patted Wendy on the shoulder, trying to soundforting. “Wendy, don’t talk about yourself like that. Honestly, Charlotte’s the real joke here. We all saw how Zar spoiled you when you first got back. How many times has Charlotte been cheated on? She’s the one who’s a joke,”
Wendy’s mood seemed to lift a little. She managed a slight smile. “You’re right. Chadotie’s the <b>real </b>joke.”
Quim <b>took </b>a sip of her tequ, still smiling. “Wendy, I heard Charlotte’s found herself a new boyfriend. Doesn’t that mean you and Zac are <b>finally </b>getting
in the dim<b>, </b>chaotic light of the nightclub, Wendy’s gloomy expression was partly hidden in shadow, but her eyes shed with cold anger.
“Quinn is definitely doing this on purpose,” she thought, fuming.
Everyone in their cinle knew that Zac had tried to kill himself over Charlotte, Quinn couldn’t possibly be unaware.
Asking that question was just Quinn’s way of rubbing salt in her wounds.
Wendy gritted her teeth, struggling to keep her expression neutral. It took her a moment to force a calm reply. “Not really. Zac’s been busy with work since hispany started operating again. He doesn’t have time for dating,”
“Really?” Quinn’sugh was light and almost musical. “Oh, right! I heard ze was in the hospital recently. He must <b>have </b>been overworked, I’ve been so busy didn’t get a chance to visit him in Jersey City. <b>I </b>heard from <b>Ethan </b>that he was in pretty bad shape. Stayed in the hospital for days. What happened?”
Wendy’s expression darkened<b>. </b>
She tried to act casual, brushing her hair hack<b>. </b>“Nothing serious. Just overworking <b>and </b>staying upte. His immune system got <b>weak</b>, <b>and </b>when the temperature dropped, he caught cold.”
Quinn’s eyes widened dramatically, her <b>hand </b>covering her mouth. “Oh just <b>a </b>cold, and he ended up hospitalized for so long? His immune system must be temble.
Wendy tought to keep her smile steady, but her grip on her <b>ss </b>tightened.
She quickly decided <b>to </b>switch topics. “By the <b>way</b>, Quinn, how’s it going with your boyfriend<b>?</b>”
The senile on Quinn’s <b>face </b>froze. Her expression soured as she squeezed out a few words. “We broke up.
Quinn had a <b>notorious </b>boyfriend named Eason Harris,
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He was three years younger than her and used to work as a male model at a nightclub before they met. The first time Quinn saw him, he seemed over six feet tall with <b>a </b>charming, boyish face that made him <b>look </b>sweet and innocent. She was instantly smitten.
Eason had a habit of calling her “babe” in that yful<b>, </b><b>teasing </b>way, which made Quinn’s heart flutter. After a few dates, she tell head over heels for him..
Butter, Wendy heard from their mutual friends that Eason wasn’t actually over six feet tall. In reality, he was barely 5’8“. When he worked <b>as </b>a model, he wore thick tform shoes with nearly three clics of lift and even added extra insoles inside,
Quinn’s family ran a business, and she owned a mid–range women’s boutique, which made her a “rich girl” by most people’s standards
After Eason moved in with her, he quit his modeling job. <b>Instead </b>of working, he spent his days lounging around her vi–sleeping, eating, and repeating the cycle, When Quinn wasn’t around<b>, </b>he would fill with social <b>media </b>influencers, even setting up hookups behind her <b>back</b>. He lived off <b>Quinn’s </b>money while shamelessly chasing other women.
Wendy covered her mouth with augh. “Oh my god, <b>you </b>finally broke <b>up </b>with him? He cheated on you so many this, I genuinely felt bad <b>for </b>you.
“I even heard he hinted that you should boy him a <b>Ducati</b>.”
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