Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 139

in just over an hour, all the “Yumors” became reality, and Roxanne’s agency and her fans were slapped across the face.

When the press tried to reach out to Roxanne’s agent and the agency for comments, the unanimously response was a stonewalled “No

Comment

Of course, there was nothing they could say; the situation had spiraled beyond the reach of any PR salvage.

As for Roxanne’s connections, her agent was on the phone pleading for assistance.

The reply was brief. “I paid good money thinking I was sponsoring a rose, not realizing it was a thorn bush. I haven’t cut her off, isn’t that enough? And now you want me to bail her out?”

All this was part of Quintessa’s scheme. Wealthy benefactors showered starlets with money for the novelty, the beauty, and the bragging rights.

But once a starlet’s shine was dulled by scandal, especially of this sordid nature, who would want to associate with her?

Quintessa scrolled through her feed. Roxanne had monopolized the top five trendi her indecent photos.

Twitter. The Internet was plastered

spots

to distance themselves, claiming they barely

shown affable ties with Roxanne now quick

they be dragged into the quagmire.

explosive news didn’t need any push; it naturally blew up

Quintessa could rest easy. Her night’s work

got back on the road. “Does ruining someone

feel this good?”

I have every reason to feel good. My joy is built on

smirked and drove on in silence.

industry shaken, while Quintessa dozed off

Tyrone, having driven through the night, finally entered Emberbrook

inviting. Quintessa opened her

traffic.

left three years ago, with more cars and taller buildings. But to

heart was cold; she could no longer feel

Tyrone pulled over to the curb, “I’m starving. I’m going to grab something to eat.”

indifferently, not

breakfast shop not far, with a queue of people, the aroma wafting from afar.

walked over, frowning at the long line of about a dozen people; he had never queued