Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Nathan, despite his accustomed composure, suddenly found himself at a loss for words. He had weathered many storms in his life, accustomed to others addressing him with deference as "Mr. Lott." He had countless admirers, all eager to please him.

He had led a relatively charmed life, but he hadn't anticipated encountering Tyrone, this audacious young man who defied all logic, publicly humiliating him over a woman. Despite boiling with rage and wanting to tear Tyrone a new one, Nathan knew he was outmatched. Even with his reputation dragged through the mud, he had no choice but to bite his tongue.

Tyrone scanned the crowd, his tone icy, "Whoever dares to mess with Quintessa in the future, better think twice. You won't stand a chance against me."

Seizing the moment, Tyrone made it clear that Quintessa was his woman.

Whatever schemes they had in mind, whether it was pursuing her or plotting against her, they needed to consider whether they had the ability to challenge him.

Quintessa's heart trembled slightly. Whatever the reason, Tyrone's willingness to openly confront both her and the Lott family. While he was arrogant, it marked the first time someone had defended her like this Apart from Tyrone, no one else had ever stood up for her like this, taking her side when she faced trouble.

Suddenly feeling a pinch at her waist, Quintessa was snapped back to reality by Tyrone's gruff voice, "Stop daydreaming. Let's go."

and offered Nathan

frowned as he thought there was no need for Quintessa to

swift motion,

just as quickly, swaggering with Quintessa in his arms,

gone, the

family bid farewell to Nathan before leaving, while some simply left without

fury toward Tyrone directed at Jerome. Pointing at Jerome's nose, he unleashed a tirade, "You worthless

stepped

et

looking for excuses to bring your illegitimate child into the Lott family. As long as I'm alive, don't you even think about bringing your mistress orcher brat into

He uttered only one sentence,

He wanted Quintessa to get into his car, but

awkward silence, Quintessa asked, "Why are you

sneered, "To catch in

"Mr. York, you've got