Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Quintessa thought darkly to herself that she couldn't let this little b*tch insult her for nothing. You insult me once, I'll return it a hundredfold.

Everyone on set, including the director, was taken aback by Quintessa's fierce retort. They all glanced at Leona, wondering how she'd cope if Quintessa actually didn't have any needles. Apologizing a hundred times would be one thing, but what about the slap? It would swell her face, what about her face then?

Crystal looked worried, "Leona, maybe we should just let it go, let's just consider ourselves unlucky."

It would have been better if Crystal hadn't said that. As soon as she mentioned considering themselves unlucky, it reignited Leona's fighting spirit.

Leona felt that the more Quintessa spoke like this, the guiltier she must be. She was only trying to intimidate them.

your words. But, if it was

was such a fool, thinking herself a hero when she was being used as a pawn. Crystal was truly repulsive; you'd feel nauseous just looking at her. She had clearly noticed Leona's hesitation earlier, hence her deliberate words. Quintessa truly

"Sure! If you're so eager to slap yourself, I don't have any obligation to stop you.

coldly, "Leona, I'm in a good mood today. See how stupid you are, here's a piece of advice for you: don't end up dead and still playing the grateful fool." Leona hesitated

keep your eyes wide open and

and everyone else present stared at Quintessa intently. They watched as her hands slowly emerged from her wide sleeves

sleeves were wide, and as Quintessa moved, they slid down to her

wrists were

delicate and elegant, looking almost meticulously crafted. And under the sunlight, her

beauty of her hands wasn't the point. The point was that there was absolutely

Leona was dumbfounded immediately.