Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 148

Tyrone smirked inwardly, thinking how much simpler it would be if they just did what was needed without him having to prod them along.

He gave a casual flick of his wrist, and a waiter promptly approached, filling everyone’s glasses to the brim with top–shelf whiskey.

“Cheers to a smooth start to your project,” Tyrone toasted, his voice dripping with a patronizing tone.

The producer and director felt the sting of humiliation. They had already agreed to his terms, and now they were being coerced into drinking to it.

Lifting their glasses reluctantly, they muttered, “Thanks, Mr. York.”

They gulped down the whiskey while Tyrone didn’t even touch his drink. It was a clear message that they had irked him, and he was here to put them in their place.

Director Gardner, his face flushed from the alcohol, blurted out, “Speaking of the movie, we’re in a bit of a bind. That’s about the post–production special effects. We’re considering an overseas team, but we can’t seem to seal the deal. Could we ask for Mr. York’s help?”

obvious issue, everyone knew it was a matter of

as I’m concerned, if money can solve it, it’s not a problem.”

his words made them want to slap the

money, and yes, he was flaunting it.

managed to

games with me. Don’t say one thing to my

any underhanded moves against Quintessa would

foolish it was to splurge so carelessly. All the York

his impulse to

him, “You can count on

“Whispers in the Wind” was sweating bullets. They had thought Quintessa was just some starlet under

of their benefactor, and without funds, they

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glamorous from the outside, but only those within

sent off, slightly worse for wear from the alcohol.