Chapter 82

What secret was buried in that photograph that made Tyrone suddenly blaze up with such fury?

Staring at the woman in the picture, Alexander felt that something was off.

He saw Tyrone flick his fingers a few times to send the photos to his own phone before systematically deleting each one from his device

Without a word to Alexander, Tyrone tossed his phone to Kevin and took off, not even bothering to say goodbye.

The room buzzed with shock. What the hell had gotten into Tyrone?

Alexander chased after him, with concern lacing his voice. “Tyrone, you okay, man? What’s with the photo? Is that rising starlet Zenobia somehow tied to you?”

Tyrone stopped and chuckled dryly. “Zenobia? Sure, Zenobia. I never imagined she’d make it this far.”

Everyone thought the woman in the photo was Zenobia.

full face, even if she changed clothes and wore a wig. he’d recognize her anywhere–it

-Quintessa!

stringing him

wonder she snagged the role back. So that’s how

Well played, indeed!

time, Tyrone felt he had been

Quintessa to come begging back, when clearly, she didn’t need to. Alexander sensed the turbulence. “Dude, what’s

to handle. We’ll talk

called his

next

the wee hours by his boss’s voice, sensed trouble. “Mr. York, I’ve got

him off

holding the phone trembled. This was

it had mellowed with age. Lately, things hadn’t been

he wasn’t by Tyrone’s

now, he said cautiously.

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