Chapter 21

Violet’s phone buzzed. She glanced at the caller ID and instantly, her demeanor flipped like a switch. A smile spread across her face as she chirped, “Director Frost, how are you?”

Moments later, however, her expression soured. The phone call ended, and that smartphone was teetering dangerously close to becoming a casualty of her iron grip.

Quintessa asked, “What’s up?”

Violet spat out with venom, “Damn it, the deal slipped through our fingers. No way, I’ve got to dig up what the hell happened.”

She hammered out call after call on her phone, and finally, she had her answers.

“Just got the scoop. Turns out the Lott family’s son recommended some new actress of theirs and poured a ton of dough into it. And just like that, our TV spot is toast.” Violet felt somewhat defeated. If that was the case, there’d be no way to turn the table; she ranted, “These business types, always sticking their noses where they don’t belong.”

Quintessa’s eyes narrowed upon hearing that, “The Lott family? Is the name Jerome Lott?” “How’d you know?”

“He’s an acquaintance.”

“Who did he recommend?”

best

last year’s best new actor.”

Quintessa. She thought, “You want to play dirty, Jerome?

in fury, Quintessa uttered, “Get Manny over here to

Violet asked, “Who?”

as daggers, “Going freaking debt collecting. Last night’s fun won’t

all of a sudden, saying,

“Are you sure your acquaintance‘ can sort this out

he can’t help, there’s no one in

we won’t have to worry about

“Really?”

talk, let’s

to the monolithle

“Quinn, you sure about this? They run a tight ship here. Without their access card, you

Quintessa was already out of the car and striding

security guard, but whatever it wan, it worked – they were in.

past the lobby, the receptionist intercepted them, “Miss, may I ask who you’re

her sunglasses, “Tyrone.”

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