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

told the truth. How can you blame me? Though the goal

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

becoming a Herculean task. It wasn’t that she was losing her touch; it was that Tyrone’s skin

an idiot, to pick it up for you

need a

“Easy, save some of that energy for later. Didn’t you say

wanted to

of honking came from behind; Tyrone’s car was

his head out 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

the window and shouted back, “Who said

kicked him again.

keep hitting me. What if I

withdrew her foot, “What then? Drag you down with

felt the urge to drag Tyrone down with

wondered, where the hell did that cold, aloof man

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

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