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.

furrowed her brow. She knew Quintessa well enough to know that she wasn’t this impulsive. Moreover, it didn’t seem like she was trying to cozy up to Tyrone. Rather, it seemed like

to warn Quintessa but was afraid of being too

said, “So eager for me to

seemingly innocuous comment sound like there was some mischief afoot between them. Quintessa smiled, “Indeed, it’s all about whether Mr. York

Tyrone wouldn’t touch the cutlery, he surprised her by picking it

long and fair, even made the act of holding cutlery a sight to behold. He grabbed a slice of beef dripping with hot chili oil, and popped it into his mouth – his first time trying such a thing. Tyrone didn’t even chew, and just

Quintessa’s astonishment, Tyrone took a taste and

him hard, and he coughed non–stop, his face turning a bright red. Quintessa feigned innocence, “Oh, you can’t handle spicy food?

then pulled out a handkerchief to dab away the moisture from his

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anyone else, Tyrone managed to look

vengeance remained unquenched as she apologized again, 1 really am sorry, Mr. York I had no idea you couldn’t

quickly chimed in, “Had we

Quintessa’s pretense, felt irritation rising. Deliberately, he said, “No matter, how can I refuse a dish served by a beautiful lady?”