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?

threw them with too much force. Instead of landing in the bin, the coins ricocheted out, clinking loudly on the pavement and

disdain. Who needs ‘em,

the doors were nearly closed, a hand

Tyrone, with a scowl

and pocketed them. As a decent citizen, you

subjecting himself to such misery. He must have been

ran into

the last time you slept? You look

chit–chat, Tyrone snapped, “I got used and kicked to the curb,

Got used

to her. She knew her son well; he was no pushover,

“What, you’re happy about it?”

of course not. Are

fine, just played for

and she probably despised him from the bottom of her heart, yet he’d confidently charged forward like a moth to

you’ve still got

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