Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Tyrone gave an impassive smile, "Uncle Jonathan, competing with your own nephew over a lady? Don't you feel ashamed?"

He had never referred to Jonathan as "uncle" before, having never really seen him as an elder. But now, the way he emphasized "uncle" seemed oddly respectful.

However, Jonathan knew all too well that Tyrone was just mocking him, as if someone kept whispering in his ear about how old and unattractive he was.

Tyrone had always been a bit of a schemer, shameless to the core, and for Quintessa, he was willing to do just about anything.

lightly, "Ashamed? Hearing you talk about ashamedness is quite

rolled his eyes, mimicking Quintessa, thinking, "So what if he's shameless? If he cared about that thing, Quintessa would have

you? You're just curious because you've never met a woman like Quintessa. You're intrigued, and, you think, competing with your nephew

naturally overlook his age. His maturity was something the younger men couldn't match. He looked at Tyrone and said, "Ty, aren't

less he knew what to say. Denying

Deep down, Tyrone knew his feelings for Quintessa were a tangled mess, but one thing was clear: he wanted her for himself,

all the same. No matter who, seeing a rose on the cliff, they all want to pick it.

rose, thorny and poisonous, yet irresistibly drawing men to her. Jonathan admitted his curiosity about Quintessa. But often, love started with

in the entertainment industry, he had long lost interest in them, especially the insincere actresses. But Quintessa was like a breath of fresh air in this otherwise dull and tainted world, making him curious to see

to head to a shoot,