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.”

then at the abandoned shoe outside.

to keep a low profile, keep my grand plans under wraps. It is 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 can’t

a jerk, you win. Now, would you be a dear

But these days, it was becoming a Herculean task. It wasn’t that she was losing

idiot, to pick it

kicked out, “You think I need a shoe to

leg, giving it a squeeze, “Easy, save some of that energy for later. Didn’t you say I

wanted to

of honking came from behind; Tyrone’s car was blocking the way, and the driver behind was losing patience.

behind stuck his head out the window, “Are you moving or what? Take your couple’s quarrel home and stop blocking the way!” Quintessa’s face darkened instantly. Who the

back, “Who said we’re quarreling? This is us being affectionate, get

firmly kicked him

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

then? Drag you

the urge to drag Tyrone down with her; he was

hell did that cold, aloof man before disappear to?

for