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?

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

gritted her teeth, "Clever move,

Sullivan, please review the terms. If you find them agreeable, we

and the benefits to her were significant. Tyrone was after complete control, but he wouldn't meddle in the day-to-day operations. He'd only take

purely business standpoint, the deal Tyrone laid out before her was as tempting as

whether Violet signed the contract or not seemed irrelevant;

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

Financial Group, we can plan a better future for Ms. Quintessa Young. Any troubles, we'll handle them. You just need to focus on

eager to impress Tyrone, hoping to

James was right. Setting aside Tyrone's ulterior motives, there was no

entertainment industry, and Violet knew its complexities better than anyone. Just starting out, Quintessa had