Chapter 90

Tyrone paused, his mind racing. Manny had taken the photos after all?

He began to sense something fishy was going on. He’d originally planned to push Manny out of the picture, but he changed his tactle and confronted him instead. “You took those photos?”

The first time he saw them, he’ll suspected that some paparazzi had snapped the shots.

But if Quintessa was behind it, there had to be something off.

Manny was nearly getting his arm twisted off by James; he didn’t want to spill the beans, but he knew James‘ reputation, and he knew Tyrone had designs on Quinn. He was, after all, fiercely loyal to Quinn.

But James was ruthless. If Manny kept mum, his arm would be toast, and he couldn’t fight back, so he spilled his guts.

Instant regret washed over Manny. How could he betray Quinn?

clammed up. With a little more pressure from James, Manny let out a howl; he could even hear the creak of his own

out. Did you take them?”

them. If it wasn’t for me, how come there’s not a single straight shot

a dangerous chill flashing in his

of course, I hightailed it out of there with Quinn. You think we’d just stick around? She had it all planned, snapping those twisted angle shots. Quinn and that

an inkling of what Tyrone wanted to know. It was all about whether Quinn had something

care about

face, Manny figured he

had said, and a pang of

growled, “Get lost.” Manny

James asked quietly, “Mr. York.”

eyes, not responding, and

Tyrone said,

with Jerome, the fact that she’d deliberately flirted

it was a misunderstanding, it was her

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