Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

James tried to sway his boss's opinion, "Mr. York, that's like $200,000, isn't it a bit much? Exchanging that would be a nightmare. Even if we hit the bank, I doubt they'd have $200,000 in coins ready to go. Maybe we stick to bills?"

Probably having actually taken James's words to heart, Tyrone nodded thoughtfully for a moment before saying, "You're right, that does sound problematic."

James eagerly agreed, "Exactly, exactly."

He had never found his boss so agreeable before, but reality struck him hard in the next moment.

Tyrone said, "Then let's go with Monopoly money instead. A stack should do. Deliver it personally and convey my sincerest apologies."

James felt like he'd been slapped across the face. How naïve are you, he thought. Tyrone, of all people, was filled to the brim with mischief; would he be so kind-hearted?

James regretted even trying to reason with his boss. Sincerely, he suggested, "Let's stick to coins, though."

Tyrone looked at him, "Wouldn't that be a hassle? Don't trouble yourself too much."

James shook his head vigorously, "Not at all, not at all. Thank you for your concern, boss."

beating, but Monopoly money? That

of boss had he gotten himself involved with? Being sent off to get thrashed, he still had to thank his boss for the mercy of not

to Snow today. Don't let him think

absent-mindedly as he rushed out, nearly bumping into Kevin, who grabbed him, "What's

just threw out two words: "Seeking

"Ha. Seeking trouble."

from his

in scratches.

at the

on his

et

How could Mr. York just stand by while you chased after his girl? God, Snow, just give

about their fandom. Today's incident

said, "It's

"You're really courting death."

and liked a photo she posted

Quintessa's picture, saying, "Exactly. If not seeking death, how else to prove my true love for Quintessa? If Tyrone's meddling doesn't shake me, then I shouldn't miss out