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Chapter 394

Greg's expression darkened for a moment. "Someone foolish like her is always dreaming about something unrealistic in her mind."

The reason he couldn't bribe Heather was because she liked Tyrone and would willingly sacrifice herself for him.

By applying a similar logic, if she could grow to hate Tyrone, she would use everything she had to destroy him.

He wanted to make Heather his weapon against Tyrone.

In the living room, Heather was replying to a message from the screenwriter as she sat on the couch.

Tyrone walked in and immediately saw her.

"Mr. Tyrone," Cynthia greeted him courteously.

Heather turned with a look of confusion in her eyes. Had they finished chatting so quickly?

Tyrone sat down next to her.

Then, he put his arm behind her on the sofa and played with her hair. He looked at her somewhat cold face and asked, "You're angry?"

Heather bit her lip. "I'm not."

Tyrone clicked his tongue. She said she wasn't angry, yet her reaction… It was obvious she w
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