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:

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

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

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

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

“Yes, you’ve ruined my chances with movie star Jonathan, how

“Tsk, mention him

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

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

laughed it off.

afraid, say ‘Grandma‘

Tyrone’s face darkened.

around his neck and pinned him against the vanity, a mischievous grin on her lips: “No? If you don’t say it,

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

this wicked woman, always had a way of

Tyrone spat out, “Quintessa, you’d better swallow that slyness of yours, or even if you do become my auntie

“As if you could stop

Quintessa’s face hard. “Then

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