Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

"Pfft." Quintessa couldn't help but laugh out loud, hastily setting her spoon down, afraid of choking in a moment.

Tyrone lifted his chin provocatively towards Quintessa, a look of prideful arrogance on his face, as if to say: Yeah, that's how badass I am, I say and I do. Cecilia was dumbfounded, "What did you just say? Have you lost your mind?"

Tyrone scowled, "Lost my mind? Yeah, it's fried, totally fried." Fried by his desire.

Quintessa said to Cecilia, "Auntie, your son's head is fine, it's his virility that's in question. You might want to pick up some aphrodisiacs for him."

Tyrone's face darkened as if a storm cloud had settled over him, "Quintessa, just so you know, I'll remember what you said today."

Quintessa took a sip of her soup, "Tsk, can't I speak the truth? I'm just making factual inferences based on your performance."

Cecilia shouted angrily, "Nonsense, my son is perfectly fine."

Then, she quickly turned to Tyrone, "Right, son?"

palpable, her eyes filled

by these two women. He just wanted to say: Mom, could you please just stop talking? I'm not asking for

teeth, "Of course not, why would you believe

chin on her hand, "How is this nonsense? Or was my miscarriage a lie? Young man, don't shy away from seeking

her

worried look, she said, "Son, maybe we should go..." (to

day, get some beauty treatments, play cards with your friends, and enjoy your afternoon tea. Leave the rest to me. If your intelligence can't keep up, it's

exhausted, truly

was easily fooled time and

quick on the draw. How many times had

"Who are

did you get such a clever brain from? I'm your

"Mom, if I really had an issue, how could she

her hand, "That's because

how about I give you a grandson first, so that