"I was busy all day. I didn't see it," Stella Lockwood glanced over indifferently.
"Let's go. We're going home." Sean Quinn reached for her hand.
She dodged him, taking two steps back. "No, the cast and crew are going out for street food. Everyone's already made plans, and I can't spoil the mood... You should go home first! Pearl Jewel will give me a ride back later. Paulie, let's go, I'm starving... Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?"
She tried to walk around him.
But his face darkened as he grabbed her, threw her over his shoulder, and carried her away.
Everyone present stared, dumbfounded. In front of the media, Sean Quinn had always given off the impression of being cold, aloof, and above the concerns of The Mortal Realm.
But today, they saw a man who was at his wit's end with his wife, a man who, in a move completely out of character, had just hoisted his tantrum-throwing wife over his shoulder and carted her off.
