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

blinking lazily, rummaged in his pockets and took out his

before a surprised woman’s voice

the parking lot of your

to keep an eye on her, Galilea knew that he

could she force him into meeting her using her life as a bargaining chip. Instead, she had to film while

anticipate him coming to her in the dead of night just two days

down!” Galilea exclaimed, the sleepiness evaporating from

a sense of urgency, she stood up promptly, intending to change into a new outfit. However, before proceeding, she had a

and her eyes showed signs of lingering drowsiness. Her chosen attire for sleep was a

on a short coat from her closet,

the underground parking, her

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