Chapter 24

Quintessa hurled her purse aside, shrugged off her jacket, and flung it onto Tyrone, stunning everyone in the room. James, standing by the door, immediately covered his eyes and turned around, while Franklin craned his neck, curious to see what would happen next.

James stopped Franklin, “Mr. Franklin, I suggest you turn around. It’s for the best.”

“Why shouldn’t I watch? She’s making quite a scene. Shouldn’t we call security?” Franklin asked.

“You know Mr. York.” James replied, “If he didn’t want her here, Ms. Young would’ve been kicked out before she even stepped into the boardroom.”

Suddenly, Franklin’s eyes widened, “Damn, she’s fiery!”

Quintessa, with her left hand, lifted Tyrone’s chin, forcing him to look at her, while her other hand reached for the zipper at the back of her skirt.

Tyrone’s pen clattered onto the table as he barked, “Meeting’s over; everyone, get out!”

less than five seconds, the conference room

the guts to keep pretending?” Quintessa

a bit of decorum?”

“Nope.”

hand aside, “What do

lead role in ‘Whispers in the Wind“.

lip, eyes narrowed, “What lead

made Quintessa feel like she’d been bitten by a dog.

Last night, you slept with me, and at dawn, you zipped up your pants and took off without a word, even fricking snatching

at the faint marks on Quintessa’s neck, his voice icy, “Really? Are you sure. it was me

heart, followed by a

Any man could take her to bed.

hearing it from Tyrone made it unbearable.

bit. Suddenly, she wanted to reclaim some

her handbag, fished out a dime, and hurled it

her chin, her tough exterior encasing

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