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!

not only couldn't she have

shamelessness knew no

boss. I just remembered

so? Then I better check thoroughly. I won't believe

rolled her eyes, "Must you

into his pockets, snorting. "You've always

he really wasn't

the usual gentlemanly approach was useless. Being cold or aloof

being shameless and thick-skinned

Young family in his heart a thousand times. He couldn't curse Quintessa, but he could certainly take

et

she could

his

exhaled a sigh of frustration, then walked slowly to Tyrone and placed her hand on shoulder, smiling sweetly at him, "You're the boss. Your word is law. Don't forget to pick me

few words, Quintessa nearly

wiped Quintessa's face. "If you had just agreed earlier, we wouldn't be at odds. You're mine now, can an

slapped his hand away, turned, and walked off without

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