Chapter 111

Quintessa couldn’t help but roll her eyes, while draping an arm lazily across her face; then she said with a voice dripping with sarcasm, “Wow, that’s some fetish, spying on me while I pee?”

Tyrone was speechless.

Quintessa had thought she wouldn’t care, but damn it, now she had stage fright and couldn’t do her business.

With a fierce glare at Tyrone, she yanked up her jeans and stomped past him, deliberately stepping on his foot as she exited.

Tyrone winced, the corner of his mouth twitching in pain.

After brushing her teeth and washing her face, Quintessa cleaned up and went out for some oatmeal.

Tyrone emerged from the bathroom just in time to see Quintessa pulling a muffin out of a paper bag, and he couldn’t help but comment, “You should stick to the oatmeal, and skip the muffins. An actress needs to watch her figure; don’t you worry about turning into a barrel?”

If he hadn’t been thinking about her stomach issues, he wouldn’t have let her near the oatmeal.

bought by

of mockery, “Not eating them, huh? You worried I’ll get a barrel waist? Since when is my body any of

and nitpicky? Didn’t Quintessa know that? He wouldn’t touch fast

course, it’s my business. The one

up a

Tyrone was speechless.

known hunger surely

her devour the muffin

their figures, terrified of gaining an

suddenly felt hungry himself. Were

grumbled, “At least try to eat like

lifted her chin defiantly, “There’s the

Tyrone think he

he’d tire of you quickly. Push back, and sometimes you’d get a rise out

and his interest would

determined to make him fall for her, and to make him understand what

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Chapter 111

seat next to Quintessa, close enough to

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