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.

for good looks; for three years, she couldn’t forget Tyrone’s face. Not for anything specific, just because he was

Mr. York is truly in a meeting. Could

on Tyrone, “How long will

can’t

demeanor irked her. Why should he sit there so guilt–free after what he had

what Tyrone had done the previous night made Quintessa want to bite him like a damn snake.

quickly interjected, “Ms. Young,

shoved James aside,

dare to touch Quintessa and could only watch

silent the moment Quintessa walked in. Tyrone continued without so much as glancing at Quintessa, “Continue.”

giving the report, quickly resumed, “We’ve conducted extensive

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

but he showed no reaction, completely absorbed in his work.

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