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?

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

teeth, "Clever move, Mr.

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

skimmed the contract quickly. The clauses were clear, and the benefits to her were significant. Tyrone was after complete control, but

laid out before her was as tempting as a

contract or not seemed irrelevant;

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

Financial Group, we can plan a better future for Ms. Quintessa Young. Any troubles, we'll

eager to impress Tyrone, hoping to avoid any

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

had 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