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?”

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

“It’s not too bad this way.”

sneered internally, she was slowly, but surely, wrapping Tyrone around her finger.

say you’d be back in the evening?”

at Quintessa’s casual yet alluring look, twirling a strand of her black

my chances with movie star Jonathan, how could I be

“Tsk, mention him less to

of his grasp. “Speaking of which, you came back early

chin. “Scared? Why should I be afraid, if

laughed it

so afraid,

Tyrone’s face darkened.

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

clenched his teeth. “I should’ve known you were up

had a

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

if you could stop me.”

“Then ahead and

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