Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny (Quintessa and Tyrone) novel Chapter 230

Neither of them spoke another word as Tyrone drove as if he were on a mission, the buildings and streetlights blurring past like phantoms.

Quintessa’s face grew pale as she clenched her teeth, “I haven't finished my business yet. If you dare drag me to death, I swear I’ll make sure you won't be much of a man either.”

Finding a new way to torment Quintessa, Tyrone pressed the accelerator harder, laughing, “If I can’t achieve my grand goals in this lifetime, what difference does it make whether I'm a man or not?”

Thinking of his grand goals, Quintessa felt an urge to kick him, but realizing he was driving, she reluctantly withdrew her raised foot.

Gripping the seatbelt tightly, Quintessa sneered, “Your mom was right. You never knew what a face was and what buttocks were since you were little, did you?”

Tyrone felt like he was being buried by the traps his own mother set for him.

He retorted sarcastically, “The two of you really found a common ground.”

“Yeah, your mom even told me.”

Tyrone cut her off abruptly, “Thanks, but I’d rather not know. Shut up.”

“I…”

Tyrone glared at her, his eyes filled with deep resentment, “I guarantee if you say another word, I'll pull over and we'll have a roadside romp.”

They drove on in silence, finally reaching the hospital safely. Before getting out, Quintessa suddenly asked Tyrone, “Tyrone Young, why are you helping me?”

Hearing her mentioning him as “Tyrone Young,” Tyrone’s face darkened, “I’m a man of my word. I said I’d give you what you want, and I will.”