Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny (Quintessa and Tyrone) novel Chapter 362

“Okay!”

Quintessa turned and walked towards Tyrone’s car.

Lilian struggled to her feet, limping towards the Yates family’s car.

Under the scorching sun, only Tyrone and Andrew remained.

The two stood like day and night, in stark contrast. Tyrone, bathed in sunlight, shone even brighter than the sun itself, but Andrew seemed like a shadow that no light could penetrate!

Andrew drawled, “I didn’t expect your taste in pets to be so unique.”

Tyrone’s lips curved into a smile, “No, not a pet, she’s my girlfriend!”

Andrew was somewhat surprised, “Girlfriend?”

Tyrone lifted his chin, “Yes, my girlfriend.”

“My cousin and your girlfriend must have some misunderstanding. After all, we’re somewhat like distant relatives. Let’s sit down sometime soon, talk it out, and clear up any misunderstandings.”

Tyrone inwardly scoffed. Misunderstanding? Killing someone’s mother, that’s some misunderstanding alright!

“I don’t think it’s just a misunderstanding. I can’t control what she wants to do, so I can only help her.”

With those words, Tyrone made it clear that he was taking Quintessa’s side, regardless of the Yates family’s stance.

Andrew’s expression remained calm, “You’ve changed a lot. I have other matters to attend to today, let’s catch up some other time.”

“Sure, some other time.”

They turned and walked towards their respective cars. Tyrone took a few steps, then turned back, bending down to pick up Quintessa’s glasses from the ground.

Tyrone got into the car and shut the door.

Her instincts about danger told her Andrew was indeed someone to be wary of.

“Do you think Lilian will turn against Sean?”

“Don’t worry. Even if they don’t turn against each other, they won’t collaborate either. The Yates family has completely abandoned Sean. Otherwise, why didn’t he seek their help when he needed that 100 million dollars, instead of coming to you? The Yates family probably never valued Sean much, let alone support him.”

Quintessa nodded, “You’re right. Every time Sean came back during the holidays, he looked pretty gloomy.”

Tyrone’s lips curled up, feeling quite pleased. Quintessa had unknowingly started discussing things with him, learning to inquire and confirm. In fact, she had already started to rely and trust him.

After driving for 20 minutes, Tyrone parked the car by the roadside, “Wait here for me.”

“What are you going to do?”

Tyrone didn’t answer her. Instead, he exited the car, crossed the road, and went to the pharmacy across the street.