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

right in front of the restaurant, and as Tyrone approached his car, the driver waiting inside quickly got out and opened the back door for him.

driver began to close the door, but before

was too late the intruder had already slipped inside.

light, Tyrone could still clearly see who had joined him. He paused, and then laughed, “I

“You’re still here, and how could I bear to leave? Didn’t you say, Mr. York,

and what’s not?”

one to let things slide. She wouldn’t let Tyrone make a fool of her and then slink away silently. Even if

be able to take him down, but she could sure as hell make him squirm.

in all he did, would naturally choose the finest ride in the lot. Quintessa had scanned the parking area and spotted Tyrone’s car almost instantly, watching

melted away as he reached out and lifted her chin with two fingers,

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face, a smile

to do,

swift motion, Tyrone pulled Quintessa into his

“Drive.”