Chapter: 455

Perhaps because he was born out of wedlock.

His very existence was seen as a mistake from the very beginning.

In the middle of the night, a black Cayenne eased into the underground parking lot of the hotel, temporary home to the Cloudwater Town film crew.

“We’ve arrived, sir,” the driver announced, glancing at Tyrone’s resting form reflected in the rearview mirror.

“Okay,” Tyrone murmured, his eyelids remaining shuttered, his form suggesting sleep.

Detecting the strong scent of alcohol in the car, the driver hesitated, unsure whether to persist in reminding him.

a shift in the back seat broke

pockets and

surprised woman’s

parking lot

keep an eye on her, Galilea

as a bargaining chip. Instead, she had to film while

in the dead of

right down!” Galilea exclaimed, the sleepiness

a new outfit. However, before proceeding, she had a sudden realization. Walking up to the

hair was in disarray from just waking up, and her eyes showed signs of lingering drowsiness. Her chosen attire for sleep was a floral slip nightdress, with the

she slicked on some lipstick, threw on a

underground parking,

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