Chapter 163

The next moment, a wail emanated from inside the car, and Quintessa’s shoe flew out of the window.

At that moment, all Quintessa could think was: Why the hell did I ever open my mouth to ask him?

She knew damn well that nothing good ever came out of Tyrone’s mouth.

-To sleep with her until waking up naturally?

Ha! She’d like to punch him awake every single day.

Tyrone pushed his hair back, narrowly avoiding the flying shoe. He checked his reflection in the rearview mirror, smoothing his hair back into place with a look of disgust for Quintessa, “What, haven’t washed your feet in days? They stink!”

Quintessa, with one bare foot propped up on the dashboard, shot back, “Had I known I’d be using my shoe to hit you today, I wouldn’t have washed my feet for a week.”

glanced at her bare foot, then at

asked me, and I just told the truth. How

a jerk, you win.

make Tyrone turn red and get furious. But these days, it was becoming a Herculean task. It wasn’t that she was losing her

it, “You think I’m an idiot, to pick it up for you just to let you hit me with the

out, “You think I need a

later. Didn’t you say I should be doing more manly things? I’m all prepared

to curse.

came from behind; Tyrone’s car was blocking the way, and the driver behind was losing patience.

or what? Take your couple’s quarrel home and stop blocking the way!” Quintessa’s face darkened instantly. Who the hell was a couple with

shouted back, “Who said we’re quarreling? This is

kicked

in a surprisingly good mood, started the car, “I’m driving here, don’t keep hitting me.

withdrew her foot, “What then? Drag you down

to drag Tyrone down

did that cold, aloof man before disappear

“Tsk, I never imagined your feelings for me were so deep, ready to

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