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

ties

be dragged into

any push;

rest easy. Her night’s work

tank, Tyrone got back on the road.

make you feel this

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

drove

uproar, the entertainment industry shaken, while Quintessa dozed off

through the

and the morning sun in Emberbrook was particularly inviting. Quintessa opened her eyes to

traffic.

city had flourished even more since she left three years ago, with more cars and taller buildings. But to Quintessa, it felt more barren than

heart was cold; she could no longer feel

over to the curb, “I’m starving. I’m going to grab

responded indifferently, not looking at

of the car with a pout. There was a breakfast shop not far,

about a dozen people; he had never queued in his life.