𝐌𝐬. 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐯𝐚 𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞

𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐀𝐂𝐈𝐎 showed Quinn the file.

He knew it would've been difficult to tell Quincy, no, but he's never actually had to do that before.

It was damn near impossible.

And now, Ignacio has to deal with a very heated Quinn, but he's just glad the fire isn't aimed at him anymore.

"This man is actually the devil! Satan reincarnated!" Quincy screamed out, her eyes still glued to the screen.

Once Ignacio had told Quinn that he would have to pull up everything on the computer in his study, she instantly insisted that they take the drive to his home.

She even offered to drive.

With some eye-rolls and unnecessarily petty comments later, the two had pulled in past Ignacio's gate, Quincy greeting the daytime shift guard as Ignacio drove his car through the long paved trail and into his rounded driveway.

Ignacio didn't specify why the files were now only on his computer, but it was because for the past month that they've been separated, he, Armani, and Ignacio's legal team have been building an expansive case, and now he was going to reveal it all to the love of his life.

Ignacio took a seat on the leather couch while Quincy sat in his big office chair, which she could admit was surprisingly comfortable.

"What's the password to this thing?" Quinn huffed after trying to guess it but dropped her jaw once she realized he had to put his fingerprint.

Rounding the desk and coming behind her, he placed his pinky on the small reader, going through the firewall and maneuvering through his insanely organized files.

After stepping away and taking a seat, he decided to respond to some work emails on his laptop while Quinn busied himself on the large monitor that he usually worked on, not wanting to disturb her sleuthing.

And that's when those insulting remarks towards satan reincarnated had started.

Every so often, Quinn would voice her perplexion, usually blurting out a "That's not even what happened!" or a "Stupid bitch!"

The list goes on.

While Ignacio was working peacefully, Quinn was fuming.

This is exactly what he knew would happen, which is why he advised her not to read through it, but his baby was persistent, and a brat.

"I never begged to go out on a date with him! Babe!-" Quinn stood up from the seat, with eyebrows furrowed, "I hope you know-"

"Baby, I know everything, okay? You forgot I saw your brother a day or two after I got the file." Ignacio hummed, meeting her gaze for a quick second before settling his back on his screen.