Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

No matter what, Tyrone played along, and Quintessa's heart settled back into place.

Her daring behavior was actually due to her belief that Tyrone was now more interested in her, and moreover, he disliked Rachel even more.

Quintessa knew Tyrone was in a foul mood, and if she pushed too hard, he might really turn on her.

Turning to Rachel, Quintessa said with feigned regret, "Oh, what a pity, I've got a scene to shoot tonight, so I can't chat with you, Auntie. But no worries, we'll have plenty of time to catch up later, we'll have a 'good' talk."

Quintessa snuggled up to Tyrone's arm. "Honey, let's go."

A chill flickered in Tyrone's eyes as he started the car.

Rachel was seething. From start to finish, Tyrone's eyes had been locked on Quintessa, not sparing her a single glance, ignoring how Quintessa was bullying her.

Rachel was burning with hate.

get back at me through you. She doesn't really like you, she's using you as a pawn. Don't let her fool you, I'm the

popped her head out and taunted Rachel, "Sorry, sweetheart, your man is just too handy.

was yanked back forcefully, the car window

wheel, her eyes fixed on the departing

her breath,

her, that sly

front of her, even

and crashed into it at full speed. As long as

nearly at

extremely cautious to earn Cecilia's approval. She thought that, whether Tyrone liked

virtuous-no one was more suited to be the

upon her

to spite her, to see her

eyes, teeth

I'll make sure