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.

agree. Today, I want everyone to see the true face behind your words. But, if it was you who did it, then you do it yourself as what you

as a pawn. Crystal was truly repulsive; you'd feel nauseous just looking at her. She had clearly

nonchalantly. "Sure! If you're so eager to slap yourself, I don't

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 for a moment, "Cut the crap. Show us your hands

nonchalantly. "Fine, keep your eyes wide open and

else present stared at Quintessa intently. They watched as her hands slowly emerged from her

wide, and as Quintessa moved, they

were

meticulously crafted. And under the

The point was that there was absolutely nothing

Leona was dumbfounded immediately.