Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 23

James, Franklin, and the receptionist were all flushed, their cheeks as red as a baboon’s behind. Could the cad Ms. Young was ranting about truly be their dignified and graceful CEO?

Seconds later, after some unheard conversation on the phone, Quintessa tossed the device to James, “Let’s go.”

James quickly pocketed the phone, daring not to utter another word, “After you.”

Curiosity sparked within Franklin, and he immediately followed.

Upon reaching the 36th floor, Quintessa saw that Tyrone was indeed in a meeting. The conference room was separated by transparent glass.

The glass walls were soundproof, providing a clear view of Tyrone’s expressions from the outside.

Tyrone sat in his exclusive CEO chair, flanked by department heads. Not another man could dazzle Quintessa’s eyes the way Tyrone did.

for three years, she couldn’t forget Tyrone’s face. Not for anything specific, just

truly in a meeting. Could you possibly wait

Tyrone,

hesitated, “I can’t really

irked her. Why should he sit there so guilt–free after what

Quintessa want to bite him

Quintessa pushed the door open, but James quickly interjected, “Ms. Young, please, you can’t

shoved James aside,

and could only watch as she brazenly entered the

in. Tyrone continued without

the report, quickly resumed, “We’ve conducted extensive market research, and there’s immense

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thin lips barely moving. “This report lacks detall. Draft a more comprehensive one and bring it

him for a moment, but he showed no reaction, completely absorbed in his