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."

"Tyrone, you really don't know

attention to some minor celeb? If I'm going to notice anyone, she would have to be an A-list

can you

to pieces, but his response was casual,

Quintessa, is she the one you

the line as

phone, Tyrone sensed a lot of emotions,

she doesn't look that great? Just

Consider it a debt I owe you. Help me with this, and I'll do anything you

noises as he squeezed the phone, he said,

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

checked online, it says that woman is involved in scandals like escorting, hidden rules, abortion,

online smear tactics, all bots, I know her. She couldn't possibly do those things. And even if she did, I'd believe she had no choice. You

complex expression crossed Tyrone's face, anger flickering in his eyes. He scoffed internally: Oh, I don't know her? Does Alexander think he knows Quintessa better

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