[You're coming over? Maybe not. I have to stay with Miss Serena tonight. She's definitely going to stay over to keep an eye on things, otherwise Shane Sanders will be too lonely... So...]
Sean Quinn: [Tonight, I'm going to investigate Iris Churchill's house. But if you don't want to go, forget it...]
'Damn it, he really knows my weak spot.' She quickly replied: [Fine, fine, fine! Come pick me up... I'll go with you...]
An hour later, Sean Quinn arrived. He took a moment to pay his respects to Shane Sanders's mother by lighting a stick of incense. But as soon as he was done, he dragged Stella away. Once they were in the car, he looked at her thoughtfully and asked, "So, tell me. Why are you being so attentive to Shane Sanders?"
His tone was clearly unhappy, and the air soured with jealousy.
Stella tilted her head to look at him, holding back a laugh. "You're not... getting jealous, are you?"
"Jealous of what? Be serious," he said, his face stern.
