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

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

into Alexander's voice as he pressed, "Then can you look

the phone to pieces, but his response was casual,

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

the line as Alexander confessed,

sensed a lot of emotions, nostalgia, joy, infatuation, from Alexander's

Tyrone prodded, "But from the photo, she doesn't look that great? Just an ordinary

don't understand her. If you never mind, Tyrone, I need this favor. Consider it a debt

cracking noises as he

noise, "What's with the

online, it says that woman is involved in scandals like escorting,

is just typical online smear tactics, all bots, I know her. She couldn't possibly do

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

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