Chapter 22

She took a subtle step back, “Like I’d tell you the debt he owes me. Even if I told you, could you pay it off on his behalf?”

Franklin found the situation intriguing and asked, “Well, that depends. What’s the nature of this debt? Let’s hear it.”

A smile crossed Quintessa’s lips, “For instance, imagine a guy who sleeps with someone, sneaks away at dawn without a word, not even bothering to pay for the hotel room, and on top of that, has the nerve to swipe their date’s cell phone. Can you manage that kind of debt?”

That was a lot to take in. Franklin suddenly felt overwhelmed by the audacity of it all. This was something he definitely could not handle.

Rubbing his nose, Franklin inquired, “Are you sure you’re talking about the Mr. York?”

Quintessa retorted, “Who else would be such a scumbag? You?”

fierce. But he was genuinely curious about her accusation. Was Tyrone that strapped for cash? To sleep with someone, not

to himself, Franklin said, “I’m definitely not

up, at the very least he’d cover the room charge. And

go

Dutch.

familiar face, Franklin called out, “James,

tried to slip away upon seeing Quintessa, was out of luck sold out by his

piercing eyes. Quintessa raised her hand, beckoning James with

sigh, James approached her, “Ms. Quintessa Young, it’s

around Quintessa. He didn’t dislike her, but

I must hold

discomforted, “Mr. York’s in a meeting. Maybe some other

none of my concern.

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to maintain his composure, but found it impossible against Quintessa’s will, “Please don’t

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