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.”

bare foot, then at the abandoned

low profile, keep my grand plans under wraps. It is you that have asked me, and I just told the

eyes, Quintessa snarked, “Fine, you’re a jerk, you win. Now, would

was becoming a Herculean task. It

grabbed Quintessa’s ankle, dropping it, “You think I’m an idiot, to pick it up for you just to let you hit me with

out, “You think I need

later. Didn’t you

to curse.

behind; Tyrone’s car was blocking the way, and the

the window, “Are you moving 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

leaned out the window and shouted back, “Who said we’re quarreling? This is us being

kicked

in a surprisingly good mood, started the car, “I’m driving here, don’t keep hitting me. What if I lose my cool and crash the

then? Drag you down with me”

drag Tyrone down with her; he was driving her

that cold, aloof man before

face with a smirk, “Tsk, I never imagined your feelings for me were so deep, ready to join me in the afterlife and all.”

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