Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 32

Violet said, “You better head back home; you can’t go in there now. Looks like this whole show’s gonna bomb anyway. Save yourself the trouble before Tyrone gives you more grief.”

Quintessa felt a warmth in her heart, “Okay, thanks, Violet.”

Violet nodded, “Alright, I’m heading in.”

“Okay.”

Quintessa glanced at the man standing a short distance away, his back to them as he spoke on the phone, a sinister smile playing on her lips.

After hanging up, Tyrone returned to find Violet sitting there, but no sign of Quintessa. He asked about her, and Violet made up an excuse that Quintessa wasn’t feeling well and had gone home.

Tyrone’s face soured on the spot. Without Quintessa, what was the point of sticking around? With a scowl, he left the joint.

disgustedly stripped off his jacket, the smell of smoke clinging to

were parking spots right in front of the restaurant, and as Tyrone approached his car, the driver waiting inside quickly got out and opened the back

close the door, but before it shut, someone pushed it open,

stop it, but was too

see who had joined him. He paused, and then laughed, “I thought you left.”

sultry, “You’re still here, and how could I bear to leave? Didn’t you

and what’s not?”

slink away silently. Even if she couldn’t get

not be able to take him down, but she could sure

lot. Quintessa had scanned the parking area and spotted Tyrone’s car almost instantly, watching it from a

irritation melted away as he reached out and

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smile forming

of what to do, hesitated, “Mr. York?”

pulled Quintessa into

“Drive.”