Chapter 132

Tyrone naturally followed Quintessa; he wanted to see how Quintessa would act. She had been staying at the hotel long enough to know all the blind spots to the ever–watchful eyes of surveillance.

Arriving outside Roxanne’s room, Quintessa took a key card and swiped it to enter.

Tyrone’s eyes widened in shock. “When did you get that?”

Quintessa cast him á disdainful glance, not wanting to respond to such a foolish question.

Roxanne was out shooting a night scene and wouldn’t be back until late; the room was empty.

Quintessa quickly took out a small vial from her pocket. Tyrone asked her, “What’s this?”

Without answering, Quintessa moved into the bathroom and found Roxanne’s toothbrush. She squeezed two drops from the vial, which was no bigger than an eye drop bottle, onto the bristles. With a sinister smile, she said, “A little concoction that tums a eunuch into a virile man, and frigid women into lascivious ones. Want some?”

Dropping the concoction into water, Roxanne might not drink it, but the toothbrush was different–she would definitely brush her teeth.

where Quintessa got such

her waist. “Alright. Let’s take

quickie in

the door, checked that no one

the hotel, Quintessa turned to Tyrone. “Do me

actually asking me for a

for help in dealing with Roxanne, which would

been silent

small cards from her pocket, each printed with pictures of scantily clad women, with a “For a good time, call

a spot crowded with guys and

mix of bemusement and

to distribute all these

“Not up for it?

Tyrone snatched

he said, “I’ll

Who was he?

a vacation yet not taking it easy, seeking trouble instead, and now he was distributing call cards. It was his first time being called useless by a woman. Hilarious!

up to no good with her, and now handing

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