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

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

as he pressed, "Then can you look her up for

almost squeezing the phone to pieces, but

turned nonchalant, "This Quintessa, is she the

the line as Alexander confessed,

sensed a lot of

his eyes, Tyrone prodded, "But from the photo, she doesn't look that great? Just an ordinary woman with

Tyrone, I need this favor. Consider it a

cracking noises as he squeezed the phone, he said,

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

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

face, anger flickering in his eyes. He scoffed internally: Oh, I don't know her?