Chapter 114

Quintessa fluttered her lashes with a teasing glint in her eye. “Of course, I’ve seen my fair share of men. I’ve got skills you’ve yet to witness.”

Tyrone couldn’t help but notice that Quintessa always liked to stir him up with her words. Other women tried their best to come off as pure as the driven snow, but not her. She relished in portraying herself as a sly temptress.

At first, such talk would annoy Tyrone, but after hearing it so often, he started to think it was all just big talk – which was too deliberate and too forced.

Still, hearing Quintessa put herself down like that, Tyrone felt uneasy. Not because he believed she was that kind of woman, but because he felt she didn’t need to belittle herself.

Tyrone retorted, “Alright then, I’m game to test out these skills of yours, just as long as it’s not all talk.”

Quintessa paused, then shoved Tyrone with a huff, “Ugh, not in the mood to deal with you today.”

But Tyrone pulled her back, “That’s not up to you, is it?”

She scoffed coldly, “Right, as if my consent matters to you, Tyrone. You barged into my room without it, remember?”

plucking at the fabric of Tyrone’s shirt, “And you’re wearing my clothes, Mr. York. Aren’t you afraid of being caught?”

there to fear? You’re the only witness,” he

robe. He had waited all

month. If you don’t

cursed under

a taste for the

he yanked off Quintessa’s robe, he was determined to

Suddenly.

wants to

the door, which was loud enough

This was the second time his moment had been interrupted by

kid at the

Tyrone’s frustrated scowl, Quintessa couldn’t help but laugh, and

“Looks like Mr. York’s taste

right in front of him, almost as if to challenge him.

was fuming, “Script talk?

“That’s right. Or would you rather accompany me? I

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