Chapter 69

Quintessa glanced at Tyrone with a hint of mischief. “Since Mr. York is so keen today, let’s just say I’ll let you in on a few more secrets!”

Though she couldn’t eliminate Tyrone, she couldn’t keep being threatened by him either.

If he already knew one of her secrets, well then, she might as well let him in on another. Transform him from a mere witness into an accomplice.

Quintessa always lived by the rule: If I can’t have it my way, neither can you.

Tyrone was all too eager, and so, he was going to be dragged into the mire as well.

Tyrone raised an eyebrow. “I’m game!”

A surge of excitement bubbled within him, reminiscent of the thrill he felt during his school days when getting up to no good–it was oddly invigorating.

They pulled up to the outskirts of the hospital in Tyrone’s car.

The hospital was quiet in the dead of night, with few souls around; an eerie silence pervaded the air. They could almost smell the antiseptic even before getting too close.

hopped out of the car and headed straight for the inpatient building.

planning to just waltz in like that?”

you

asleep. Tyrone clearly saw Quintessa effortlessly unlock a secured closet and pull out a white lab coat and a set

Quintessa said, “Put

don’t do second–hand

kind of person had worn those scrubs

Quintessa snorted. “Really?”

then she grabbed a cup that had been lying around for who knows how long, filled it with water, and drenched

getting all soaked, exclaimed,

lab coat. “You’ve come all this way tonight. You’ll wear it whether you

to drag Tyrone

at Quintessa, and suddenly wondered

an eyebrow, wearing a mischievous smirk on his face. “You going

look disheveled. Some people always seemed to carry

Quintessa felt a

face was inches from hers. “Taking clothes off is definitely better. We’re

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