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?”

and playfully nibbled on

but laugh, “It’s not too bad this

internally, she was slowly, but surely, wrapping Tyrone around

you’d be back in the evening?”

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

chances with movie

slightly, “Tsk, mention him

you came back early because

I be

laughed it off.

since you’re so afraid,

Tyrone’s face darkened.

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

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

had

that slyness of yours, or even if you do become my auntie by marriage, I won’t

if you could stop me.”

Quintessa’s face hard. “Then ahead and try me.”

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