Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 143

Chapter 143

“Those breakfast muffins I got you cost more than this chump change, Quintessa. Can you be any cheaper?”

Tyrone pinched the two coins in his hand, wishing he could just crush them.

The door remained silent. Quintessa was making it clear–she wasn’t going to open up.

“You just wait,” Tyrone growled. “Those muffins weren’t cheap. Make sure you pay me back next time.”

With a furious huff, he turned on his heel.

As he passed the trash bin, he was tempted to chuck the coins into it–forget the tip, did he look like a man who needed spare change?

too much force. Instead of landing in the bin, the coins ricocheted out, clinking loudly on the pavement and rolling several feet away.

in disdain. Who needs ‘em, anyway?

the elevator, and just as the doors were nearly closed, a hand

with a scowl plastered on his face,

and pocketed them. As a

himself to such misery. He must

ran into his

you? When’s the last time you slept? You look like a ghost,”

chit–chat, Tyrone snapped, “I got used and kicked to the curb, that’s what happened.”

used

well; he was no pushover, and

asked sarcastically, “What, you’re happy about it?”

quickly cleared her throat, “Ahem, of course

fine, just played for a fool, that’s

an idiot. He knew Quintessa couldn’t stand him, and she probably despised him from

whispered, “Well, at least you’ve still got your dignity son.”

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