Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny (Quintessa and Tyrone) novel Chapter 165

Cecilia gritted her teeth as she glanced at Quintessa, then spun around and bellowed at Tyrone, “You? Shut up and get over here, now!”

She yanked her son into the bedroom and slammed the door behind them with a bang.

Quintessa arched an eyebrow, thinking to herself, let mother and son hash it out themselves.

Inside the bedroom, Cecilia glowered at Tyrone with a look of utter disappointment, “I’ve always known you were no saint, but you’re my son, and I’ve held my tongue. But we can’t be acting like savages!”

Tyrone massaged his temples, thinking, great, now I’m a savage?

Quintessa had really done a number on his reputation with his own mother.

Tyrone tried to defend himself, “Mom, what if I told you I didn’t do it, would you believe me?”

Cecilia eyed him skeptically, “I believe you? Yeah, when pigs fly.”

Tyrone was at a loss for words.

Why did his mom take Quintessa’s words over his?

Had his standing in his mother’s heart always been this low?

Cecilia pointed out the door and said sternly, “That temptress was out there, I can’t stand her. But she’s still a young woman; you can’t just go around treating people like dirt.”

Tyrone clenched his jaw, “Mom!”

Cecilia cut him off with a slap on the wrist, “Enough. You better break it off with her. She’s no good, and neither are you. Find yourself a nice girl to settle down with; that’s the proper way.”

Tyrone didn’t bother defending himself anymore; it was futile. He drawled, “What if she clings to me and refuses to break it off?”