Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Leona and Crystal's hearts skipped a beat.

Crystal, looking utterly miserable, pleaded, "I don't know what you mean. We haven't done anything wrong. Please don't accuse us unjustly."

Leona was wiping sweat incessantly. They were both dressed in thick costumes for the play, and with the temperature already soaring, the ring of lights around them felt like an oven, rapidly dehydrating them. Leona gritted her teeth and said, "Exactly, what could we possibly do? In this crew, we're just small fries, lucky not to be bullied!"

As for that little sabotage, there was no concrete evidence, so as long as they denied everything vehemently, nobody could pin anything on them. Besides, it was just a little mischief, not something that harmed anyone.

If I weren't around, Quintessa would probably be tormented to death by you lot." Suddenly, Tyrone felt that Quintessa wasn't

do better than her. You don't know, she's slept with every

with disdain as he looked at Leona, "This is actually the first time I've heard that a role I secured for my lady was

fell silent; Crystal bit her lip, looking

his time. He said indifferently, "Cherish this. It's your last

"Make sure they learn their lesson, or nobody's

cried out, "Mr. York, Mr. York. I'm sorry. It's our fault; it's all on me. Please, spare them. They just wanted to stand up for me. We meant no

of her hair stuck on her cheeks; the fragility

be pleading on behalf of everyone, taking all the blame on herself. Yet, in reality, she implied that the others were merely