Quintessa looked at Tyrone coldly for a moment, raised her hand to check the time, and motioned to him with a chin lift. "Let's go, follow me upstairs."

Tyrone was suspicious, "For what?"

Quintessa sized him up with a half-smile, "The crew has arranged rooms. You save on hotel expenses; my treats for the night."

Tyrone: Damn it!!!

He nodded, a sly grin on his face, "Well, if you're extending such a warm invitation, how could I possibly refuse? Besides, after tonight, you're still all mine for the weekend. It looks like my patience has finally paid off. This is an excellent proposal, and it'll give you a chance to see just what I'm capable of."

With that, Tyrone didn't look at Quintessa, turned away from her, and headed straight for the hotel entrance.

After a few steps, he looked back to see Quintessa still standing in place. He stopped and gestured with his head, "Let's go."

Quintessa clenched her teeth. This bastard!

the upper hand in their verbal spats. Now, not only

shamelessness knew no

boss. I just

forced a smile, "Is that so? Then I better check thoroughly. I

"Must you be so

into his pockets, snorting. "You've always been ruthless. I have no

over Quintessa, he really wasn't

with her, the usual gentlemanly approach was useless. Being

and thick-skinned had

family in his heart a thousand times. He couldn't

et

difficult to handle. Where once she could

his

of frustration, then walked slowly to Tyrone and placed her hand on shoulder, smiling sweetly at him, "You're the boss. Your word is

Quintessa nearly

just agreed earlier, we

away, turned, and walked off without a backward

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