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?

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 would be too late, and in the end, she would still be in the palm

teeth, "Clever

review the terms. If you find them agreeable, we can seal

clauses were clear, 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 a symbolic

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

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

and agent. We're friends. By signing this contract, am I essentially selling

we 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.

Tyrone, hoping

Tyrone's ulterior motives, there was no better support

But ambition alone wasn't enough in the cutthroat entertainment industry, and Violet knew its complexities better than

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