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

laced Alexander's voice, but Tyrone smiled, "Of course not. Why would I pay attention to some minor celeb? If I'm going to notice anyone, she would have to be

crept into Alexander's voice as he pressed, "Then can you look her

phone to pieces, but his response was casual, "Sure,

next breath, Tyrone's tone turned nonchalant, "This Quintessa, is she the one

the line

phone, Tyrone sensed a lot of emotions, nostalgia, joy, infatuation,

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

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

hand was making cracking noises as he squeezed the phone,

the noise, "What's with the

just a bad signal. By the way, I just checked online, it says that woman is involved in scandals like escorting, hidden rules, abortion, being a third party, her reputation

unwavering defense, "That's not true. I believe her. That stuff is just typical online smear tactics, all bots, I 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 than