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."

his question, "Tyrone, you really don't

to some minor celeb? If I'm going to notice anyone, she would

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

almost squeezing the phone to pieces, but

Quintessa, is she

the line as Alexander confessed,

of emotions, nostalgia, joy, infatuation, from

the photo, she doesn't look that great? Just an ordinary woman with

understand her. If you never mind, Tyrone, I need this favor. Consider it a debt I owe you. Help me with this, and I'll do

as he squeezed

about the noise, "What's with the noise on

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

defense, "That's not true. I believe her. That stuff is just typical online smear tactics, all bots, I know her. She couldn't possibly

Oh, I don't know her? Does Alexander think he knows Quintessa better