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.

a sucker for good looks; for three years, she couldn’t forget Tyrone’s face. Not

“You see, Mr. York is truly in a meeting.

were locked on Tyrone,

hesitated, “I can’t really

to wait. The sight of Tyrone’s calm and superior demeanor irked her. Why should he sit there so guilt–free

the previous night made Quintessa want to bite him

quickly interjected, “Ms. Young, please, you can’t

aside,

and could only watch as she brazenly entered the conference room.

walked in. Tyrone continued without so much as

the report, quickly resumed, “We’ve conducted extensive market research,

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to 40. We can tailor our products based

closer to Tyrone, who remained stoic, his thin lips barely moving. “This report lacks detall. Draft a more comprehensive one and bring it to my office

moment, but he showed no