Chapter 17

They both sat comfortably in the living room of the Villa as Mason approached them.

Even before he got close, he could already see Quinn's usual grumpy face as she began to curse at him from afar.

"Such a miserable man," she commented as she looked his way.

Samantha, whose face was buried in her phone, looked up, her gaze swifty shifting to Mason who walked hurriedly towards that.

"I don't know what our old man was thinking when he pronounced this excuse of a man my husband," she said with distaste, not struggling to hide her hatred.

Mason drew near and when he was near enough, he greeted with the most enthusiasm he could come up with.

"Good day Madam -" Quinn interjected.

"We've been waiting for three whole hours, Mason," she complained.

Just then Sandra walked in. Dressed in short red dress that hugged the right parts of her body and exposed her slender legs.

Upon seeing Mason, her brows furrowed.

"What is the no good man doing here Sam?" She questioned Samantha who was surprised to
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