Enchanted Nightfall Falling for Destiny (Quintessa and Tyrone) novel Chapter 424

Quintessa asked, "Doing favors for others… all because of self-interest, right?"

Tyrone pinched Quintessa's cheek, "Smart. Most people won't lift a finger without seeing some benefit. Why would anyone help Lilian without it? I know what you're thinking: find his leverage and break him. Leave that to me. The rest, don't worry your pretty head about it."

Quintessa wanted to respond, but Tyrone silenced her with a kiss.

"Sleep now, no more thoughts."

The next morning, the weather was gloomy, with a steady drizzle painting everything in shades of gray.

Tyrone, holding an umbrella, wrapped his arm around Quintessa as they stepped out of the car. The funeral of Sean, apart from the Yates family, was scarcely attended—oh, except for Rachel Young, who was also present.

Quintessa was wearing a brightly colored floral dress, its vibrant patterns might have seemed tacky on someone else, but on her, it was dazzling.

Clutching Tyrone's arm, Quintessa seemed more like she was attending a gala rather than a funeral.

Lilian's eyes burned with a wild rage upon seeing Quintessa.

Miranda Young was still locked up in an asylum, leaving Lilian with no reason to pretend niceties.

Quintessa, seemingly oblivious, walked straight up to her.

Lilian, clad in a sleek black outfit, blocked her path, "Get lost…"

Quintessa laughed, "Sorry, but I can't do that. How could I, the daughter, not attend my own father's funeral?"

Lilian, looking gaunt, sneered, "Attending a funeral? You seem more like you're here for a feast, lacking even the basic sense of decorum."

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