Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 74

Chapter 74

Mrs. York’s eyes widened as she stared intently at Quentessa’s belly

Quintessa, already finding Mrs York’s scrutiny annoying, decided to provoke her further expecting to intensify the dralibe

But to her surprise. Mrs York seemed almost fixated on her abdomen.

“Maam, please step aside, or I might just camp out here after all, Quentessa said with a hint of sass.

Mrs. York’s garo was complex as she looked at her

Quintessa shook her head. Tyrone’s mother was indeed different from what she had imagined.

She opened the door and stepped out.

Mrs. York tiptoed to watch Quintessa disappear into the distance, her face twisting with worry, “What if she’s actually pregnant?”

After leaving Tyrone’s house, Quintessa glanced at her watch, it was already 1 PM. She had slept longer than expected

The sunlight was just right overhead, and she squinted against the brightness until her eyes adjusted.

Her phone rang: it was Violet.

Tm on my way back.” Quintessa spoke into the phone.

Not long after Quintessa left, Tyrone woke up.

realized that the space beside him was

unfazed by Mrs.

son standing there – modesty wasn’t

Ms. York was another story. The mention of her son sent her into a tizzy. “Nonsense, my son would

home

private man. Even in the sprawling York estate, he’d make

Even his

apartment was a fortress – his mother might drop by now and then, but friends? Never. His sanctuary remained untouched by outside

worried sick. Tyrone hadn’t come home all night, and now

she was, checking on him, only to

“Auntie, you’re Tyrone’s mom, right? You’ve had kids; surely you don’t think I’m here just for a

up her jacket, ‘Sorry to burst your bubble, but your son,

York pointed an accusatory finger, “Just wait

say that. As the ‘siren, I’ve already ensnared your

she rarely entered, and upon getting in the room, she

around his waist,

mind raced with scandalous thoughts of the previous night’s encounters. Her

and how did you ensnare my son?” Seeing Quintessa’s foxy grin only fueled Mrs. York’s ire. What was it about this girl that had captured her son’s attention? Leaning against the door

York was speechless.

want me around your son, just step aside and let me go.

York retorted, “My son would never

end up with your son.” Her hand went to her belly, “And who knows, if I’m not careful, I might just give you a grandson in ten months.”

She ran off?

smirk touched his lips, as he thought she hadn’t left after all. But when he swung open the bedroom door,

mood soured instantly, “Mom, what

was

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