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?”

“And you’re wearing my clothes, Mr. York. Aren’t you afraid of being caught?”

fear? You’re the only witness,” he replied

waited all night, and it was

month. If you don’t mind painting your lance red, be

under his breath.

had a taste for the bold. You know that, right?”

he was determined to discover the

Suddenly.

director needs you. He wants to go

was loud enough to wake the

time

kid at the door.

frustrated scowl, Quintessa couldn’t help but laugh, and she felt her mood lifted slightly.

Mr. York’s taste for the exotic isn’t so appetizing

she picked out clothes from her trunk, she changed right in front of him, almost as if to challenge him. As if saying, come on

talk? In

“That’s right. Or

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