Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Tyrone's voice was unusually calm, as indifferent as a cup of cooled white water. His expression was as plain as his tone, but the veins bulging on the back of his hand betrayed the storm of emotions within

him.

Quintessa!

Alexander!

The two names echoed rapidly in Tyrone's mind, repeatedly assaulting his nerves.

Even what Alexander said again, he didn't have the mind to listen.

Snapping back to the moment, Tyrone said casually, "I'm sorry, what? Bad connection, I didn't catch it."

repeated his question, "Tyrone, you

some minor celeb? If I'm going to notice anyone, she would have to be an A-list star. Who is she anyway?" Tyrone's words seemed genuine; even Alexander, a shrewd lawyer skilled at

he pressed, "Then can you look her up for me? Her agency, her

almost squeezing the phone to pieces, but his response

Quintessa, is she the one you fell for at

traveled through the line as Alexander confessed,

lot of emotions, nostalgia, joy, infatuation, from

doesn't look that great? Just an ordinary woman with a bit of

Consider it a debt

cracking noises as he squeezed

inquired about the noise, "What's with

that woman is involved in scandals like escorting, hidden rules, abortion, being a third party, her reputation isn't good, right? Is she really worth al this

smear tactics, all bots, I know her. She couldn't possibly do those things. And even if she did, I'd believe she had no choice. You don't know

crossed Tyrone's face, anger flickering in his eyes. He scoffed internally: Oh, I don't know her? Does Alexander think he knows Quintessa better