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 some other guy,

I’ll get

wouldn’t touch fast food

course, it’s my business. The one holding you at night is…”

didn’t finish his sentence as Quintessa snatched up a plump muffin and took a

Tyrone was speechless.

surely understood the value of food and never wasted it.

frowned as he watched her devour the muffin and slurp down her

their figures, terrified of gaining an ounce. But Quintessa? She ate heartily in front

her, Tyrone suddenly felt hungry himself. Were those muffins really that good?

try to eat like a lady. You’re a

chin defiantly, “There’s

Tyrone think

along with him, and he’d tire of you quickly. Push back, and

the right balance, and

the hook; she was determined to make him fall for her,

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Chapter 111

the seat next to Quintessa, close enough

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