Chapter 118

There was no one else in the dressing room. Quintessa was removing her. Makeup and changing clothes, ignoring Tyrone completely.

Tyrone, holding Quintessa’s phone and browsing through it, asked, “What are you thinking about?”

Quintessa replied with a noncommittal shrug, “Nothing much, just not used to it.”

“Not used to what?”

Quintessa glanced at Tyrone’s lips. “Well, usually I’m the one who kisses you first. You catch me off guard with a kiss, obviously, I’m not used to it.”

“What, you want to kiss me back?”

Suddenly, Quintessa commanded, “Bow your head.”

Tyrone frowned. “What for?”

arm around his neck and playfully nibbled on his lip: “There, that’s more like it, isn’t

laugh, “It’s not

internally, she was slowly, but surely, wrapping

you’d be back in the evening?”

at Quintessa’s casual yet alluring look, twirling a strand of her black hair. “What, aren’t you happy that I came back early?”

my chances with movie

slightly, “Tsk, mention

which, you came

Why should I be afraid, if not for afraid

laughed it off.

you’re so afraid, say ‘Grandma‘ for

Tyrone’s face darkened.

him, hooked her hand around his neck and pinned him against the vanity, a mischievous

clenched his teeth. “I should’ve known you were up to no

woman, always had a way of

of yours, or even if you do become my auntie by marriage, I won’t hesitate to take you both

“As if you could stop

hard. “Then ahead and

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