Chapter 51

James approached, ready to greet her, but the sight of Quintessa’s thunderous expression clamped his words back inside.

Quintessa seemed to not even notice James as she strode past, her aura fierce enough to flatten everything around her.

James wiped the sweat from his forehead, muttering to himself, “She didn’t have a spat with Mr. York, did she? What’s the damage this time?”

of

After Quintessa left, Tyrone was leisurely straightening his tie in the dressing room. He’d been looking forward to this evening. Ever since Quintessa returned to town, years. mundane life had started to splash up some interesting waves,

James knocked and entered, catching sight of the lipstick mark on Tyrone’s cheek. Remembering the stormy Quintessa he had just encountered, he quickly bowed his head,

“Mr. York.”

and traces of lipstick Quintessa had left behind. His shirt was slightly rumpled – to anyone else, it would’ve looked like the aftermath of

into an inscrutable, mischievous smile. His eyes were lazy, his voice cool,

talk to the screenwriter about the script, making

are no intimate

glanced

“No physical contact at all. Director Cooper promised she

The man had a strong sense of territory; anything

earrings on

the sight. He remembered there was a dress belonging to Ms. Young in the office as well. What kind of quirk was

mood

the way back to the office, curiosity got the better of

why not pick some blockbuster productions for her?”

should

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