Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 163

The next moment, a wail emanated from inside the car, and Quintessa’s shoe flew out of the window.

At that moment, all Quintessa could think was: Why the hell did I ever open my mouth to ask him?

She knew damn well that nothing good ever came out of Tyrone’s mouth.

-To sleep with her until waking up naturally?

Ha! She’d like to punch him awake every single day.

Tyrone pushed his hair back, narrowly avoiding the flying shoe. He checked his reflection in the rearview mirror, smoothing his hair back into place with a look of disgust for Quintessa, “What, haven’t washed your feet in days? They stink!”

Quintessa, with one bare foot propped up on the dashboard, shot back, “Had I known I’d be using my shoe to hit you today, I wouldn’t have washed my feet for a week.”

foot, then at the abandoned shoe

you that have asked me, and I just told the truth. How can you blame me? Though the goal isn’t easy to achieve, one must always dream, and you

eyes, Quintessa snarked, “Fine, you’re a jerk, you win.

But these days, it was becoming a

an idiot, to pick it up for you just to let you hit me with the shoe

I need a shoe to

“Easy, save some of that energy for later. Didn’t

wanted to

sound of honking came from behind; Tyrone’s car was blocking the way, and

his head out the window, “Are you moving or what? Take your couple’s quarrel home and stop blocking the way!”

window and shouted back, “Who said we’re quarreling? This is us

firmly kicked

in a surprisingly good mood, started the car, “I’m driving here, don’t keep hitting me. What if I lose my

foot, “What then? Drag you down

Tyrone down with her; he was driving her

hell did that cold, aloof man

caressed her face with a smirk, “Tsk, I never imagined your feelings for me were so deep, ready to join me in the