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?”

warning, Quintessa hooked her arm around his neck and playfully nibbled on his

couldn’t help but laugh, “It’s not too bad this way.”

was slowly, but surely, wrapping Tyrone around

you say you’d be back in the evening?”

strand of her black hair. “What, aren’t you

with movie

hair slightly, “Tsk, mention him

you came

to lift Quintessa’s chin. “Scared? Why should I be afraid, if

it off.

afraid, say ‘Grandma‘

Tyrone’s face darkened.

against the vanity, a mischievous grin on her lips: “No? If you don’t say it, perhaps later you can call me ‘Auntie‘ instead!”

known you were up

always had

if you do become my auntie by marriage, I won’t hesitate to take you

rolled her eyes. “As if you could stop

“Then ahead and

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