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.

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

afraid of being

“So eager for me to eat,

one’s heart, making at seemingly innocuous comment sound like there was some

the cutlery, he surprised her

slice of beef dripping with hot chili oil, and popped it into his mouth – his

Quintessa’s astonishment, Tyrone took a taste and then burst into uncontrollable coughing.

non–stop, his face turning a bright red. Quintessa feigned innocence, “Oh, you can’t handle

he then pulled out a handkerchief to dab away the moisture

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that would seem awkward on anyone else,

York

man, quickly chimed in, “Had we known,

said, “No matter, how can