Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny ( Quintessa and Tyrone )

Chapter 79



Chapter 79

Kc paused, then let out a dry chuckle, “Bro, we're civilized folks, right? We can't just go “round robbing people in broad daylight. When's the last time we pulled that kinda stunt?”

Tyrone gave him a look, “Did I say anything about a holdup?”

Kevin smirked knowingly, “Gotcha, I'll handle it on the down low. Trust me, it's as good as ours.” Tyrone waved him off, and Kevin, with a roll of his eyes, stood up.

He lingered in the doorway, not quite ready to leave, "Hey, I heard some dame’s got you all twisted up. Spill the beans, who is she? I'll take care of her for you.”

A chill flickered in Tyrone's eyes. “You think this is your fight?"

If anyone was going to handle it, it would be him, personally.

But this time, as James watched, the signature seemed to tremble with a barely contained rage, each stroke like a blade etched across the page.

"Sorry, I spoke out of turn,” James quickly apologized.

Chapter 79

Tyrone tossed the pen aside, aware that he had been fixating on Quintessa more than usual.

But that feeling is something that others couldn't understand, that even he himself couldnt fathom. It was a kind of feeling that if he couldn't have her, he'd be unsettled for life, left with a regret that would gnaw at him forever.

Quintessa, Quintessa. Her name, along with her very being, was becoming an obsession, a demon in his mind that he had to conquer, to hold in his grasp to exorcize that demon.

“Let her stew. When she’s backed into a corner, she'll come crawling,” Tyrone said evenly. “Be ready to tell Shirley to prep for a business trip tomorrow.”

"Right away!"

A week later, Tyrone returned from his business trip.

After a night's rest at home, the next day he was back at the office.

James stood before Tyrone, trembling, not daring to move an inch.

Tyrone was framed against the backdrop of a vast floor-to-ceiling window; the morning sunlight streamed in and cast an ethereal glow on his striking face, which bore an expression of chilling beauty.

He narrowed his eyes, and the icy twist of his lips seemed capable of freezing the entire City. He spoke slowly, “So what you're telling me is that she hasn't made a single move this whole week.” James hurriedly replied, “A week ago, Ms. Young started a new film project. Currently she’s acting in Zion City”


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