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?

approach was simple and brutal. While Alexander was still in the dark, Tyrone intended to secure Quinn's 'contract of servitude' firmly in his grasp. With that leverage, everything 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. Even if Quinn kicked up a fuss later, it

gritted her teeth, "Clever

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control, but he wouldn't meddle in the day-to-day

laid out before

seemed irrelevant; Tyrone always had a way of getting

her heart heavy, "Quinn and I are more than just artist and agent. We're friends. By signing this contract, am

Ms. Quintessa Young. Any troubles, we'll handle

to impress Tyrone, hoping to avoid any

Tyrone's ulterior motives, there was no better support 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,

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