Chapter 72

“Is she pretty

Had he not seen women prettier than her?

Good–natured?

What a joke! He never knew a woman who could have such a foul temper.

Kind?

Bullcrap. He had never met anyone more malicious or deceitful than her,

And yet, why did he, Tyrone, do such irrational things for her? He actually helped her commit murdert

Tyrone glared at Quintessa. When people are sleep, they usually lower their defenses, and maybe become less irritating.

But she was different. Even in sleep, she still had her fists clenched, her brows furrowed, and her lips pursed; her face always carried a guard against the world.

got close would be bitten

th the

xt second.

stared at her for a good half hour, his calm exterior

it’s me. Erase all the surveillance footage from

asked the voice on the

into a cold smirk. “Why? It’s my family’s hospital. I

to suppress the rage boiling inside him,

Quintessa’s slender ankle, “Get out. This is my

Quintessa murmured, “Don’t bother me.”

gritted his teeth,

lazy kick, “I’ve slept with you. What’s a bed

Tyrone was speechless.

bed and pulled the entire

fall off at any moment, and continued to sleep soundly. It seemed as though the harsh conditions didn’t affect her at all.

warmth like others would; she just lay,

a defeated breath. After all that fuss,

foot; a simple nudge would send

few seconds, he retracted his foot and

ཆེ ཇ ཅེརྦ

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