Chapter 164

Tyrone once again led Quintessa to the private residence they had visited before. Quintessa refused Tyrone’s offer of a fireman’s carry. With uneven steps, she playfully stumbled into the elevator under his teasing gaze.

Quintessa wasn’t worried about Tyrone trying anything on her; she had a myriad of ways to shut him down if he ever tried.

Exiting the elevator, Tyrone entered the password, and the door opened.

The first thing that hit Quintessa was the tantalizing aroma wafting from the room. Her stomach had been growling for a while, and the smell was enough to make her mouth water.

Tyrone caught the scent too and frowned as he stepped inside, calling out, “Mom!”

Sure enough, the only other person who’d be there besides him was his mother.

But why, oh why, did this little old lady always seem to show up whenever he brought Quintessa around? Could it be any more coincidental?

mom around, the things he wanted to do just couldn’t be done,

appeared from the kitchen, apron–clad, and said, “Honey, you’re

and I

trailed off as she caught sight of Quintessa trailing behind Tyrone, and she became a

this was the third

guilty every time she saw Quintessa, after all,

Incide

a coincidence

Cecilia, Quintessa’s mind started racing, coming up with one

throat awkwardly, “Ahem. Well, the food in the kitchen

hurried back to the

I really are fated, aren’t we? Doesn’t this mean I’m one step closer

glanced at her belly and snorted,

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while, Cecilia reemerged, having regained her composure and poise. Despite her inner turmoil, she couldn’t let this temptress see her flustered; it would only encourage the

bare foot, Cecilia asked, “Where’s

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