Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Tyrone looked at Violet with an unyielding gaze that seemed to press down on her, leaving her feeling as though she couldn't stand tall. His brazenness was almost tangible.

With crystal clarity, he conveyed his intentions toward Violet's protege, as if to say, "I have designs on your talent, and what can you possibly do about it?"

Violet felt a painful tightness in her chest, "Mr. York, aren't you concerned that Quinn might get angry with you if she learns about your actions?"

Tyrone's response almost made Violet see red, because he nonchalantly said, "Let her be angry. What's that to me?"

Once he became her boss, what could she do? Quarrel with him?

else would be easy. Having navigated the business world for years, Tyrone knew exactly how to work a situation to his advantage. Before anyone could react, he planned to pull the rug out from under them.

her teeth, "Clever move, Mr.

across the table to Violet, "Ms. Sullivan, please review the terms. If you

and the benefits to her were significant. Tyrone was after complete control, but he wouldn't

business standpoint, the deal Tyrone laid out before her was as tempting as a perfectly roasted turkey,

signed the contract or not seemed irrelevant; Tyrone always had a way of

I are more than just artist and agent. We're friends. By

can plan a better future for Ms. Quintessa Young. Any troubles, we'll handle them. You just need to focus on elevating her to greater heights. We'll

impress Tyrone, hoping to avoid

there was no better support in Emberbrook

high hopes for Quintessa. She knew the young woman had ambition. But ambition alone wasn't enough in the cutthroat entertainment industry, and Violet knew its complexities better than anyone. Just starting out, Quintessa had already been systematically sabotaged. With countless unseen foes ready to kick her while she was down,