Tyrone's voice was unusually calm, as indifferent as a cup of cooled white water. His expression was as plain as his tone, but the veins bulging on the back of his hand betrayed the storm of emotions within

him.

Quintessa!

Alexander!

The two names echoed rapidly in Tyrone's mind, repeatedly assaulting his nerves.

Even what Alexander said again, he didn't have the mind to listen.

Snapping back to the moment, Tyrone said casually, "I'm sorry, what? Bad connection, I didn't catch it."

question, "Tyrone, you really

voice, but Tyrone smiled, "Of course not. Why would I pay attention to some minor celeb? If I'm going to notice anyone, she would have to be an A-list star. Who is she anyway?" Tyrone's words seemed genuine; even Alexander,

Alexander's voice as he pressed, "Then can you look her up for me? Her agency, her

to pieces, but his response was

Tyrone's tone turned nonchalant, "This Quintessa, is

the line as Alexander

of emotions, nostalgia, joy, infatuation, from

photo, she doesn't look that great? Just

"No, you don't understand her. If you never mind, Tyrone, I need this favor. Consider it a debt

he squeezed the

inquired about the noise, "What's with the noise on

a bad signal. By the way, I just checked online, it says that woman is involved in scandals like escorting, hidden rules, abortion, being a third party, her

all bots, I know her. She couldn't possibly do those

internally: Oh,

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