Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 133

Tyrone steeled himself as he approached the task at hand, telling himself not to think of them as people, but rather as skewers–something impersonal, and to avoid looking at them.

Tyrone moved swiftly, tossing out a card at each table without a second glance.

With each flick of the wrist, he felt as though it wasn’t just a card he was throwing away, but pieces of his dignity.

Once he’d distributed the last of the cards, he didn’t bother to look back to see if anyone was following. He just bolted, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Back at the hotel, Quintessa was gearing up for plan B. Call cards alone might not be enough.

She took out her smartphone, launched WhatsApp to register a new account with a risqué photo she found online. She then searched for a standard escort’s pseudonym – “Naughty Annie” – changed the username and got ready to start shaking her phone!

Sure enough, in no time, several nearby users started adding her, inquiring about her rates.

one: prices were negotiable, services could be checked first, and

phone’s cache, and erased all traces of her logging into that

came back, he found Quintessa in her pajamas, sprawled on the

and notify the paparazzi in Zion City. Tell them Roxanne’s been caught prostituting? The address is the Season Hotel, Room 619.”

flabbergasted: “Good heavens, what are you up

his face a mask of

Revenge, of course. You know me; I’m not the type to stay silent after being slandered.

stop Quintessa, “Make sure you

arms around Quintessa’s waist, and playfully

face with one hand and gave it a twist, “Don’t worry. As long

me twice. I’ve been in the business for many years. If I didn’t have a few tricks up my sleeve, I’d have been finished long ago.” Suddenly, Violet heard a strange noise over the phone,

“What’s the

“Oh, just a

a wild man was just fine by him.

end of the line was beyond

twitching in disbelief, she

at Tyrone, “Yep, he sticks to me like

time to end the conversation, “Heh, well, wrap it up and get back soon. There’s still