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?"

eyes filled with

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

"Of course not, why would you believe her

Young man, don't shy away from seeking

indeed, her son

"Son, maybe we should go..."

some beauty treatments, play cards with your friends, and enjoy your afternoon tea. Leave

was exhausted, truly

mom, his own mom, was easily

being quick on the draw. How many times had she been

"Who are

couldn't keep up, where did you get such a clever brain

had an issue, how could

her hand, "That's because I'm healthy and

about I give you a grandson first, so