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.”

bite mark still lingering on his chin and traces of lipstick Quintessa had left behind. His shirt was slightly rumpled – to anyone else, it would’ve looked like the aftermath of

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

She’ll talk to the screenwriter about the

there are no intimate

Tyrone glanced sideways.

physical contact at all. Director Cooper promised she wouldn’t let Ms. Young know about the script

of territory; anything within his realm,

noticed a pair of Quintessa’s earrings

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

seemingly good mood now, what

curiosity got the better of James, and he asked, “Mr. York,

on helping Ms. Young, why not pick some blockbuster productions

“Why should I do that for

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