It's Not Over, Yet.

Quinn's expression immediately turned sour as soon as she saw the person standing in front of her.

She had not expected him to come down to Florida just to see her, and of course, not for any good purpose.

"Uh, I will see you later, Quinn," Vera voiced out, taking her leave.

Quinn sighed, leaning on the table and crossing her arms over her chest.

"What do you want?" She asked, getting straight to the point.

"That's such a bad way to welcome your cousin. I mean, should you not, at least, ask me to have a seat,, and the, you serve me wine or somethin?. Look at me; I am George Kendrick, your dear cousin, not your ex-boyfriend or employee," he said, looking around the office.

"You really think you have won, don't you? Just look at the way you furnished the office to your taste like you are going to remain here permanently."

"Did you come all the way from Texas just to see how you lost to me? That's interesting, I mean, I have never seen anyone return to what he or she had lost. You really