Chapter 29

It was as if she was saying, “yeah, that’s right, I did it on purpose; what are you gonna do about it?”

Tyrone didn’t touch his cutlery, and Quintessa asked, “Don’t fancy the dish? How about the sliced beef?”

Quintessa scooped up a few for Tyrone, who just felt his stomach churning at the sight, though his face betrayed no particular emotion.

This time, Quintessa wasn’t going to let Tyrone off the hook. As long as he didn’t pick up his utensils, she’d keep serving him.

The indignation of being used for a free night’s stay, being chewed up and humiliated- those grievances never dissipated from Quintessa’s heart. She was determined to get her own back from Tyrone.

was trying to cozy up to Tyrone. Rather,

afraid of being too abrupt, so she could only worry in

face, said, “So

the end of his sentence was like a hook, itching at one’s heart, making at seemingly innocuous comment sound like there was some

surprised her by picking it up – specifically, the cutlery she

a sight to behold. He grabbed a slice of beef dripping with hot chili oil, and popped it into his

took a taste and

hard, and he coughed non–stop, his face turning a bright red. Quintessa feigned innocence, “Oh, you

water and downed it in one; he then pulled out

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seem awkward on anyone else, Tyrone managed to look

apologized again, 1 really am sorry, Mr. York I had no idea you couldn’t handle the heat. Why

chimed in, “Had we known, we’d have opted for the mild dishes,

irritation rising. Deliberately, he said, “No matter, how can I

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