Enchanted Nightfall Falling for Destiny (Quintessa and Tyrone) novel Chapter 401

Serena Harrington gasped, shielding Alexander Harrington with her body. "Mom... What are you doing? Alex is still hurt. The doctor mentioned he has a mild concussion and needs to avoid any further head injuries. How could you do this?"

Mrs. Harrington didn't spare Serena a glance, her cold gaze fixed on Alexander. "I thought your thing with Quintessa Young was just a fling. But to think you've actually fallen for her... Listen to me, get that idea out of your head right now. You can be with anyone else, just not her. As long as I live, you'll never be with her, or else, I'll stop at nothing to ruin her."

With that, Mrs. Harrington turned and left.

Alexander scoffed. "I wouldn't want her to suffer because of you."

"What did you say, brother?"

"Let's go back."

...

Quintessa wasn't badly injured, and despite the buzz online, a simple tweet from her surprisingly cleared up some of the slander, converting some haters into bystanders and some bystanders into fans.

Her fans spontaneously organized a fan club, affectionately naming it — LoveQuinn!

They even divided into subgroups such as the promotion team, public relations team, and a cleanup squad...

The so-called public relations team was essentially the debate squad, ready to defend Queenie against any detractors.

The cleanup squad focused on debunking false information about Quintessa online.

The company started receiving fan letters and gifts. For the first time, Quintessa felt the joy of being an artist beloved by many, realizing it could be so fulfilling.

Looking at those letters and gifts, Quintessa felt a happiness unlike any other.

She figured that perhaps being a celebrity meant being liked by others, considering how many people out there disliked her.

Hearing the concern in Tyrone's voice, Quintessa's fingers danced lightly over the table. "Alright, I'll wait for you."

"Do you miss me?" Tyrone asked.

"The truth?"

Tyrone kicked at something on his end. "Maybe forget I asked..."

James called out from the other side, "Boss, it's time for the meeting..."

"Beat it..." Tyrone murmured softly. "I gotta hang up now, but I'll be back soon."

As he hung up, Quintessa whispered, "I do..."