Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 149

Tyrone snapped back, his voice laced with a frustrated edge, “I’m the one who’s gotta live with it. Now get your ass back here!”

Kevin hollered from outside once more, “Man, it was all James spilling the beans. That guy can’t keep his mouth shut to save his life. Go take it up with him, why don’t ya?”

Back home, James sneezed so hard that it felt like his soul was trying to escape his body.

Once Kevin had stormed off, Tyrone slumped down in the private booth, letting time slip by. These days, he’d become a pro at zoning out; life seemed like a stale rerun of some old TV show.

He never used to think his days were dull, but now, especially during those sleepless nights, an aching sense of boredom and loneliness gnawed at him.

His hand, moving on its own accord, fished a coin out of his pocket.

phrases like “I’ll bury you in cash,” but Quintessa

all high and mighty? What did she have to be so proud

a measly quarter,

rest of the change on his office desk, but for some bizarre reason, he’d pocketed that one coin.

the measly profit from a gamble of millions. It

had to admit that Kevin had one thing right: losing money’s one thing, but losing face? That’s a whole

like a world–class sucker.

he, a businessman,

all back in one go?. Then, a lightbulb moment occurred. He

could work. This just might be his ticket to breaking even.

scandal and Snow’s rumored romance. Roxanne’s PR team, despite throwing cash around like confetti, couldn’t quite shake the narrative. They insisted that she was framed and drugged, and pointed fingers at a female co–star without naming names. If you knew Quintessa, you knew who they were

blood–and found zilch. Roxanne had been the architect of her own downfall. Meanwhile, Snow teased the public. For two straight days, at

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the same person.