Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Quintessa's cheeks were still a bit flushed as she asked, "Auntie, is there anything I can do for you?"

Mrs. York didn't hesitate, "Go peel the potatoes."

She treated Quintessa so naturally without any formality, making Quintessa feel almost like she was truly part of the family.

"Oh dear, I forgot, you actresses, always taking care of your hands. You should wear gloves."

"That's alright, peeling with gloves on is a bit clumsy."

Mrs. York looked on in surprise as Quintessa peeled the potatoes swiftly and skillfully, "I didn't expect you to be so adept at this?"

Quintessa smiled, "I used to work in a restaurant when I was abroad."

Mrs. York blinked in astonishment, surprised again that Quintessa had worked; she thought such a girl, when abroad, would be attending classes, shopping, buying clothes. That's how the wealthy from her country usually live, the Young family isn't poor, yet she still worked.

"I'm sorry, Auntie,

finish, Mrs. York tapped Tyrone's hand with her fork, "That boy has money to burn. Once, he lost two

York's words. How could there be such an adorable

it best to stay silent at the

that car cost

He's a man, isn't he? What use is he if he's not bringing in money to support a family? Might as well say I raised him for nothing." Tyrone looked up, "Mom, about

him a piece of beef brisket, smiling, "Eat up, son. You've been losing

set when Mrs. York called her back, coming down with

after all,

stars. Here, take these face masks and the

York's expression was proud, clearly doing a favor but saying it as if she hadn't done it

age, Mrs.

and skin tightening, but what she gave Quintessa was all about whitening and hydration, obviously bought specifically for her. It was a classic case of saying one thing but meaning another,