Tyrone watched Quintessa with a frosty gaze. "But you've already provoked me."

Quintessa didn't argue. It was useless now to say who provoked whom. Anyway, they were already entangled.

Her smirked. "Is it too late to back off?"

His eyes held a ruthless glint. "It's too late."

Back off? That was a joke. Nothing she said would make a difference now.

There was no way he was going to let Quintessa go and live her life carefree.

Quintessa shrugged, said nothing more, and pushed Tyrone away. "I'm leaving."

Otherwise, you'll end up in trouble sooner or later. Whatever you do, I can help you." Tyrone had seen Quintessa's two attempts on the Young family before, finding it

things had changed. He didn't want her involved in that mess

not

bare, could Quintessa still make a stealthy move? The people from the Young family were probably thinking of how to deal with

back. "Don't you get how

tell me,

give you."

"What?"

can guarantee

I

were either tearing each other apart or

decisive nature,

drag

with money, cars, houses, and jewels. In time,

made it clear: sharing her bed

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