Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny ( Quintessa and Tyrone ) novel Chapter 137

Chapter 137 

The word “prostitution” once linked to a woman, becomes a stain she can’t wash off for life. Everyone would look at her with judgment 

and scom 

Her acting career would be over, and no man would ever want to marry her in the future. 

Who would want someone labeled a prostitute! 

Roxanne was in complete panic, the current situation had her at her wit’s end. 

Just before 10 PM, she had been shooting on set, and life had been much easier after wrapping up Quintessa’s scenes. She was happy, gled to no longer face Quintessa. But why, in the blink of an eye, was she sitting in a police station? 

The female officer said angrily, “You can doubt us, but our body cam have clearly caught everything in high definition. We caught you in the act of the transaction with them. The evidence is right here, so cut the excuses.” 

“I don’t believe it, I won’t believe anything you say, it’s impossible.” Roxanne was on the verge of breakdown, she couldn’t accept it. She was an actress with a bright future ahead, and she had her whole life ahead of her. What if this prostitution scandal turned real? 

Then she was done for, her life would be over! 

The female officer didn’t argue with Roxanne, and simply showed her the full recording. 

The body cam had captured the whole process of Roxanne’s arrest, including the sordid scene in the hotel room. 

Upon seeing it, Roxanne let out a howl and completely broke down. 

Those images burned into her eyes drove Roxanne insane. room–drinking water, washing up, and putting on a face 

Roxanne broke down in tears, “I’ve been framed, I must have be I felt odd after drinking it. And Quintessa, it was Quintessa, sh 

memory only retained what happened after returning to her 

and 

then she felt feverish, someone knocked on the door. 

The water, there was something wrong with the hotel water; 

did this 

1. me. She’s behind this!” 

Having been in entertainment industry for a few years, Roxanne wasn’t naive. Even in her distraught state, she immediately guessed that someone must be framing her. 

And the only person with the means and the malice to do this was Quintessa. 

Two days ago, she had tried to get back at Quintessa and failed. Given her nature, Quintessa wouldn’t let it go. It had to be her. 

She had been careless and fallen into Quintessa’s trap.