Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny (Quintessa and Tyrone) novel Chapter 188

Manny said, "But Quinn, honestly, I feel that compared to that Mr. York, Snow seems a tad bit nicer, you know?"

"Really?"

After a while, Manny fell silent, and his hand holding the hairdryer froze in place, aimlessly blowing hot air at her left temple. Quintessa asked, "Why the silence?"

Manny's voice trembled, "I-I..."

Quintessa, feeling suspicious, lifted her head to glance at Manny and saw him pale as a ghost, his expression crumbled, with a vacant stare fixed toward the doorway; his hand holding the hairdryer shook uncontrollably.

Quintessa turned to look at the doorway, and upon seeing the figure at the door, she immediately understood it.

She sighed; mourning for Manny in her heart, she reached out to take the hairdryer from his hand, "Step outside for a bit."

Manny instinctively tried to bolt, but the person at the door blocked him, "What's the rush?"

He strolled in, "I'm not as good as Snow? Come on, spill it. What's he got that I don't? I want to hear this."

Quintessa picked up a comb, "What brings you here?"

Tyrone snatched the comb from Quintessa's hand, "Don't change the subject. Clear up what you just said."

Manny was on the verge of tears, "I-I was just blabbering, Mr. York, please don't take it personally."

Quintessa glanced at Tyrone, "He didn't say anything wrong, did he?"

Tyrone's face darkened, "Got the guts? Repeat it."

Quintessa smiled, "Can you sing? Can you dance? Can you write songs? You can't do any of those, of course, except for being loaded."

The gears in her mind were spinning fast. Tyrone was obviously jealous.

Was it possible that this man was truly in love with her?

Quintessa's eyes flirtatiously met his, "Since when am I your girl?"

Her look was playful and petulant, making Tyrone itch with desire.

Suddenly, Tyrone wrapped an arm around Quintessa, pulling her close, and lifted her chin, "Of course, you're mine. And legally so!"

Quintessa pushed against his chest, with her lips curling, "Legally? Like living together legally, sharing a bed, having a normal man-woman relationship, having kids that aren't bastards? If not, stop wasting my time, I'm not free to fool around."

Her scent wafted into Tyrone's nostrils, tempting him to bite Quintessa's earlobe and whisper, "If you're thinking of making a life, we could start trying right now. I forgot to mention that I'm also well-endowed, just never had the chance to prove it. How about giving me a chance?"