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.

later, a shift in

his pockets and took out his

echoed momentarily before a surprised woman’s voice greeted him. “Tyrone?

at the parking lot

Tyrone had sent bodyguards to keep an eye on her, Galilea knew that he would not

meeting her using her life as a bargaining chip.

coming to her in the dead of night just two days

down!” Galilea exclaimed, the sleepiness

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

from just waking up, and her eyes showed signs of lingering drowsiness. Her chosen attire

she slicked on some lipstick, threw on a short coat from her closet, grabbed her room

called in the underground parking, her voice echoing in the

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