Chapter 23

James, Franklin, and the receptionist were all flushed, their cheeks as red as a baboon’s behind. Could the cad Ms. Young was ranting about truly be their dignified and graceful CEO?

Seconds later, after some unheard conversation on the phone, Quintessa tossed the device to James, “Let’s go.”

James quickly pocketed the phone, daring not to utter another word, “After you.”

Curiosity sparked within Franklin, and he immediately followed.

Upon reaching the 36th floor, Quintessa saw that Tyrone was indeed in a meeting. The conference room was separated by transparent glass.

The glass walls were soundproof, providing a clear view of Tyrone’s expressions from the outside.

Tyrone sat in his exclusive CEO chair, flanked by department heads. Not another man could dazzle Quintessa’s eyes the way Tyrone did.

sucker for good looks; for three years, she couldn’t forget Tyrone’s face. Not for anything specific, just because he was that handsome. Handsome enough to shake the soul.

“You see, Mr. York is truly in a meeting. Could you possibly wait a moment?”

on Tyrone, “How long will it

can’t

want to wait. The sight of Tyrone’s calm and superior demeanor irked her. Why

night made Quintessa want to bite him like a damn

but James quickly interjected, “Ms. Young, please, you

aside,

Quintessa and could only watch as she brazenly

walked in. Tyrone continued without so much as glancing

who was giving the report, quickly resumed, “We’ve conducted extensive market research, and there’s immense potential among

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to 40. We can tailor our products based on

stoic, his thin lips barely moving. “This report lacks detall. Draft a more comprehensive one and bring

but he showed no reaction, completely absorbed

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