Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Snow was absolutely livid, swearing under his breath. "Seriously?!"

He'd had several run-ins with Tyrone before, but Snow had never really made a big deal out of it.

Firstly, Snow knew Tyrone was out of his league in terms of capabilities. Sometimes, it just wasn't worth the hassle over trivial matters.

Secondly, Snow thought, why bother at all?

But this time, Snow couldn't hold back. Tyrone was clearly picking a fight. And now that Snow had set his sights on Quintessa, there was no reason to step aside for Tyrone. After all, is there such a thing as friendly rivals?

Snow smirked, saying, "Mr. York, we're all adults here. Why stoop to such childish antics?"

Tyrone's lips curled into a devilish smile. "Indeed, it's very adult of me to just hit your car."

Snow was at a loss for words. So, if they weren't adults, Tyrone would've gone after him personally, not just his car.

to describe his current state of mind. He'd been in the entertainment industry for a decade and had met all sorts of people. But this level of

looked at Snow as if he were an idiot. "Isn't

waist, and cursed under his breath for not

knowing the cops would be here soon. "I'll have someone deliver the compensation to your studio later. Goodbye. We'll have plenty of

that, Tyrone stepped on the gas, leaving

that he had definitely picked a bad day to step out. He turned to look at his new car, which he had bought specifically to impress Quintessa, now reduced to scrap metal. The fire in his chest refused to die

was just the tip of the iceberg in terms of

Before Snow could figure out what to do next, he found himself surrounded by

over an hour before the cops finally came to

the office, Tyrone tossed his car keys on the table and

walked in nervously, sensing Tyrone was in a slightly better

what can I do

Snow's car. Go ahead and

to his rival by offering compensation?

his head, James