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?”

playfully nibbled on his lip: “There, that’s

laugh, “It’s not too

internally, she was slowly, but surely,

you’d be back in

of her black hair. “What, aren’t you happy that I came

ruined my chances with movie star Jonathan, how could I be

pulled on her hair slightly, “Tsk, mention him less to

his grasp. “Speaking of which, you came back early because you’re afraid of

Why should I be afraid, if not

laughed it off.

afraid, say

Tyrone’s face darkened.

mischievous grin on her lips: “No? If you don’t say it, perhaps later you

“I should’ve known you

woman, always had a way of

slyness of yours, or even if you do become my auntie by marriage,

rolled her eyes. “As if you

squeezed Quintessa’s face hard. “Then ahead and try

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