Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 29

It was as if she was saying, “yeah, that’s right, I did it on purpose; what are you gonna do about it?”

Tyrone didn’t touch his cutlery, and Quintessa asked, “Don’t fancy the dish? How about the sliced beef?”

Quintessa scooped up a few for Tyrone, who just felt his stomach churning at the sight, though his face betrayed no particular emotion.

This time, Quintessa wasn’t going to let Tyrone off the hook. As long as he didn’t pick up his utensils, she’d keep serving him.

The indignation of being used for a free night’s stay, being chewed up and humiliated- those grievances never dissipated from Quintessa’s heart. She was determined to get her own back from Tyrone.

she wasn’t this impulsive. Moreover, it didn’t seem like she was trying to cozy up to Tyrone. Rather, it seemed like she was trying to disgust him. What was she up to? Didn’t she know Mr. York was not to be trifled

wanted to warn Quintessa but was afraid of being too abrupt,

Quintessa’s ingratiating face, said, “So eager for me to eat,

one’s heart, making at seemingly innocuous comment sound like there was some mischief afoot between them.

wouldn’t touch the cutlery, he surprised her by picking it up – specifically, the cutlery she

to behold. He grabbed a slice of beef dripping with hot chili oil,

Tyrone took a taste

Quintessa feigned innocence, “Oh, you can’t handle spicy food? Why didn’t you say so? I’m terribly sorry;

in one; he then pulled out a handkerchief to dab away the moisture from

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seem awkward on anyone else, Tyrone managed to look effortlessly stylish.

Mr. York I had no idea you couldn’t handle the

man, quickly chimed in, “Had we known, we’d have

he said, “No matter, how can I refuse a dish served by