Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny (Quintessa and Tyrone) novel Chapter 275

Tyrone gave an impassive smile, "Uncle Jonathan, competing with your own nephew over a lady? Don’t you feel ashamed?"

He had never referred to Jonathan as "uncle" before, having never really seen him as an elder. But now, the way he emphasized "uncle" seemed oddly respectful.

However, Jonathan knew all too well that Tyrone was just mocking him, as if someone kept whispering in his ear about how old and unattractive he was.

Tyrone had always been a bit of a schemer, shameless to the core, and for Quintessa, he was willing to do just about anything.

But Jonathan found it amusing. He chuckled lightly, "Ashamed? Hearing you talk about ashamedness is quite funny, considering you seem to lack it yourself. Why demand it from others?"

Tyrone rolled his eyes, mimicking Quintessa, thinking, “So what if he’s shameless? If he cared about that thing, Quintessa would have driven him insane multiple times over.”

Tyrone snickered, "Uncle Jonathan, don't act all noble. I'm shameless, but how much better are you? You're just curious because you've never met a woman like Quintessa. You're intrigued, and, you think, competing with your nephew over a woman seems fun."

Jonathan gave a small, knowing smile. He might not be young anymore, but his charm made people naturally overlook his age. His maturity was something the younger men couldn't match.

He looked at Tyrone and said, "Ty, aren't you the same?"